| The spell has broken
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| I can’t see the face of silence anymore
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| And the force of wind suffocates me
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| I’ll need all my power
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| To struggle forever
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| I’ve fought many battles
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| My hair is stained with blood
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| And in the dark the blade of my sword shines
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| I know now how the wind blows the infirm ones away
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| I stayed here, yet not alone
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| The Eagle leads me on
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| As if I knew him since days of old
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| My only companion
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| I feel now as a warm wind caresses
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| Into the deep we dive
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| Sweeping between walls of flame
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| Roam through the darkness of dangerous fields
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| I entered a marble room
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| And spreadlegged angels laid before me
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| (I've fought many battles
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| My hair is stained with blood
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| And in the dark the blade of my sword shines) |