| what heathen place is this that I’ve arrived in is now the time I pay for all my sins
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| I can’t believe that this is God’s creation
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| this realm was fashioned by the Deil’s ane hand
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| no it has been foretold, in our legends of old
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| wake the spirit within, let the journey begin
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| this quest you speak of is for redemption
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| how can we travel when our souls are lost
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| you think we find ourselves at gates of new salvation
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| when I can only sense the end is here
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| we’re at the gates of Avalon, the island of spirits,
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| we’re at the gates of Avalon, in search of the grail
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| there’s no way out, slaves for eternity
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| down in the underworld, the jaws of Orcus
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| I call on Jupiter, the ruler of the gods
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| show us the way, from damnation to salvation
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| the fields of Yaaru lie waiting for us all
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| rejoice! |
| the judges have ruled
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| we have been chosen to enter the great hall
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| of Isis and Osiris
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| no you’re wrong, we’re trapped here in darkness
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| among departed souls, and mislaid spirits
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| I call on Mars, the ancient god of war
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| grant me the power, to free me from this evil
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| can you see the stars? |
| can you recognize the constellations?
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| if I could only see the hills that we’re supposed to climb
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| even the sunlight… it doesn’t
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| warm… doesn't wam
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| how are we gonna find our way?
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| if we can’t recognize the stars, if we can’t recognize the constellations
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| where do we go?
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| the quest you speak of, it isn’t bound for glory
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| no grail exists within this heathen land
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| you think we find ourselves at gates of new salvation
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| when I can only sense… the end is near |