Magica Lyrics - Magica - Dio

And the games still go on 

With a warning to the bishop from the pawn 

No one sees an angel till it smashes to the ground 

And then you run somewhere 

And leave it lying there 

Then on we sail 

Never thinking that the wind could ever fail 

No one gets to heaven till they've lived awhile in hell 

And even then it's rare 

That you'll be going there 

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Now we understand. All traces of Magica must be eliminated. 

Infection. Infection. Delete, delete, delete, delete, delete, 

delete delete delete delete... 

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