GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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We are the priests of the temple of syrinx. Our great computers fill the hallowed halls. We are the priests of the temple of syrinx. All the gifts of life are held within our walls.


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“I'm going sane. Gonna make a wish, blow the candles out. Give myself the slip, smile and take a bow.”
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