Praelūdium Testo
Testo Praelūdium
True music, true art chooses you
It lights a fire inside of you that you can't explain
It lives in your heart, your mind, your soul
We are the guardians of its creation
And it is the beacon of our inspiration
The music survives if we keep the songs alive
It lights a fire inside of you that you can't explain
It lives in your heart, your mind, your soul
We are the guardians of its creation
And it is the beacon of our inspiration
The music survives if we keep the songs alive
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