| And then from the mountains
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| To the river of Acheron
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| Maybe one day they will meet again
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| Like friends once departed
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| At first light they will leap, leaving light behind
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| And where they will end, they will need no sun as a guide
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| At moon-time they will flow to the worlds below
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| To the meadows of asphodel
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| Farewell my only friend, this night will be our last
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| Tonight we drink from Lethe and lose our past
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| Farewell my only friend, this night will be our last
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| Tonight we drink from Lethe and lose our past
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| These body erasing waters, minds and souls are splitting
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| When human beings have finished, they’re just beginning
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| But if we live in Elysium, i pray we do
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| Then we all shall prosper, hand in hand
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| To be among the chosen, only few
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| When we get the call from the gods, then we must go |