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Baptillicas Caste

aptillicas Caste The whip lord of Dworn Laugh in the wind At the sound of the horn ut fools are young And their magic is weak If they live in the tavern And sleep in the street he Elders abide 'Neath the forest of fire On the one side the furnace On the other the mire... f Lithonic waste And the stagnant streams That darken your passions And changeth your dreams he Trolls from the hill Looked down from the mound It was the morning of war And there wasn't a sound Dd Dd Dd Dd Dd Dah... Words and Music by Marc Bolan

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