| The crack of dawn fills the empty sky
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| We turn our heads towards the east
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| Between the hills
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| Walk the paths of love
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| Towards the caverns of the beast
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| A distant cry breaks the solitude
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| Of weary men who journey on
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| To see the sight horrifies us all
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| The magic wind blows and it’s gone
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| Searching for answers
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| Another clue on the list
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| Searching for answers
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| To questions that cease to exist
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| Decipher the runes of earth
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| We travel forth to the lake of death
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| The guardian says that we must pay
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| The price is high for he demands a life
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| So it’s he we must slay
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| Beyond the gates
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| Forests of the darkness
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| Without the key you’ll not get in
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| We weave the spell
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| Of time and dimension
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| Which plants us on
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| The shores of sin
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| Searching for answers
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| Another clue on the list
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| Searching for answers
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| To questions that cease to exist
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| Searching for answers
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| Another clue on the list
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| Searching for answers
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| To questions that cease to exist |