| The man in black fled across the desert
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| And the Gunslinger followed
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| On the quest for his lost soul
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| Through fields and worlds
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| Through Tull and Allie he walked
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| Obsessed by cruelty and logic
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| Powerful enough to destroy
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| Obsessed-was not fate. |
| Unembraced
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| Crawling thought, I paused (I paused)
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| Sleep on my friend and dream
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| For thousands of years to come
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| Wake up in a different time
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| At Golgotha of the Otherworld (the Otherworld)
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| A knight of a Different kind
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| Baptized with the blood of his master
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| Leaving the ruins of the Gilead
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| For the heart of all words
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| With burning eyes he looks at the sun trying to follow the brilliance
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| The brilliance that shows his destination’s point
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| Worlds are sick and that’s the truth
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| The Guardians are dead, the knowledge a wasteland
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| For the people of this dune (people of this dune)
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| Oh, Knight enter me from the door in the back of my mind
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| Draw me into your Quest to heal
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| The suns in the heart of the Rose
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| Make your destination mine
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| Blain is Pain and that’s the truth
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| We all serve the Tower
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| For the Tower is the truth
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| Oh, my soul within me is burning
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| That’s why I find the soul amusing
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| He refused to be alone
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| It seems that the man beside him was the crowd to him
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| Draw everyone of the many who are one
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| With the power of all, the Tower is getting closer
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| Follow the path of the Beam the way of the Tower
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| Merge with God and heal-the riddle is mine to solve |