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VIII
The last Mazinger resisted
All night
Was defeated
But the cost was high
Five sentinels he took
Before prisoner he was
Now he’s on a cage
Waiting
Swearing
Fearing
Victory is ours tonight
But more battles will come
A piece of the world
Everyone wants
But the Empire is safe
Tonight.
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Texto agregado el 02-11-2009, y leído por 90
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