| Born to the false world, the wanderer,
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| Storyteller, The Pied Piper
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| On a quest for immortality
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| Gathering a troop to find the fantasy
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| Led by a maid - Queen of the night
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| Voice of angels, such a divine sight
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| An Amazon to fight and cure
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| This reality with her feline lure
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| Patriotic to the promised land of Neverwaking Dream
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| Nightquest - quest not for the past
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| But for tomorrow to make it last
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| Simply the best - way to walk this life
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| Hand in hand with the dreamers'minds
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| Enter the realm, don't stay awake
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| The dreams remain, they only brake
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| Forget the task, enjoy the ride
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| And follow us into the night
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| A merry minstrel with his fingers fast
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| Playing his lute, charming every lass
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| Joins the troop with a glitter in his eye
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| " Shall I find fame or shall I die"
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| A warrior of power along the path
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| A hammerheart, his gallantry to last
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| Rhythm of sirens, enemies, take heed
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| For in this war laws are a silent sleep
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| Patriotic to the promised land of Neverwaking Dream
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| "Come to the elfland" the eldest said,
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| "In my guidance you shall not be afraid,
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| I am the mastermind, the wizard to show the way"
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| First ones to guard this path of night
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| Lady in black, Lady in white
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| Followed by legions of night-time wanderers
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| Guardians of the halls of heart
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| When we from our homeland depart
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| To challenge the gods of emptiness
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| May the quest begin |