| Harvest the field of time
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| With the old man’s scythe
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| The narrow path of the chosen one
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| Reaches beyond life
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| I set sails for the ageless winds
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| No fear of dying or a thought of surrender
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| I threaten every barrier on my way
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| I am bound forever with Token of Time
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| Among the humble people
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| Everything is torn apart
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| But I’m blessed with faith
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| And bravely I shall go on
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| I set sails for the ageless winds
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| No fear of dying or a thought of surrender
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| I threaten every barrier on my way
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| I am bound forever with Token of Time
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| Are thou the bringer of hope and joy
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| That I’ve waited for years
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| I shall fight to restore the moon
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| Wisdoms of time are carved on the sacred wood
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| Wisdoms of time are carved on the sacred wood
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| Do thou possess spiritual powers
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| That would dispel all my fears
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| I shall not die until the seal is broken
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| Token of Time is trusted in the hands of the chosen
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| Token of Time is trusted in the hands of the chosen
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| I set sails for the ageless winds
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| No fear of dying or a thought of surrender
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| I threaten every barrier on my way
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| I am bound forever with Token of Time
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| I set sails for the ageless winds
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| No fear of dying or a thought of surrender
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| I threaten every barrier on my way
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| I am bound forever with Token of Time |