| A seeker of the fortune
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| Heir to the throne
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| From the horn of plenty
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| I taste life alone
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| Memories soon disappear
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| Through the haze becomes the twilight
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| Even Gods in their infinity
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| The immortals fall away
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| Sanctuaries, uncertainty
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| Masterpieces turn to gray
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| In twilight I witness higher fall
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| Leaving from nowhere they once belonged
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| Sands of time forgotten so quick
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| Ages pass as none regret
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| On their knees I see supreme
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| Fade into the mortal place
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| The ending of some passing dream
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| Genocide of higher race
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| Even Gods in their infinity
|
| The immortals fall away
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| Sanctuaries, uncertainty
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| Masterpieces turn to gray
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| The mighty must now scrape and crawl
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| To keep from losing what was owned
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| Evolution, mercy none betray
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| The gift of life arrives with death
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| Creation left to sentence lives
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| Declared exile, ancients survive
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| Escape to heavens halls to wait
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| Poised to loose their touch of hate
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| Sands of time forgotten so quick
|
| Ages pass as none regret
|
| On their knees I see supreme
|
| Fade into the mortal place
|
| The ending of some passing dream
|
| Genocide of higher race
|
| Even Gods in their infinity
|
| The immortals fall away
|
| Sanctuaries, uncertainty
|
| Masterpieces turn to gray
|
| The mighty must now scrape and crawl
|
| To keep from losing what was owned |