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Silence


fear of thought,
race through mind.
Bending The Beast,
Marking ground,
the place between
sky and earth
flesh and bone,

Sing that song
of times gone past,
Think that thought,
Of dreams gone bad.
Follow that dream,
catch that saga.
Fresh from stone
this vision of time.

Regret nor forget,
shall pass this wall
Dark as death,
gates of light.
chains of fury,
fire and ice.
Burn this beast,
let it free.

Creation of man,
Lost child of space.
inner flow,
rivver of time
fear this power,
this gift of mine.

Forever in my mind,
And so in the world.




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Publicerad 2006-10-15 17:11



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