terras perdidas, precipícios..
I was caught in the middle of a railroad track, I looked round and I knew there was no turning back, my mind raced and I thought what could I do..
And I knew there was no help, no help from you, sound of the drums, beating in my hof guns, tore me apart.. (AC/DC)
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