| Aaron the Prince, the chosen one
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| And Arleen she’s the last Elb in the sun
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| They strolled about there in Radon
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| In the ancient park of Tanalon
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| And Aaron spoke: My love is deep
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| But now my time has come, my love don’t weep
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| Just as the nature in fall must fade
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| Now I feel my life will blow away
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| My love hold on for the deed must be done
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| You know that some time this day it must come
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| Through the times, through the joy and the cries
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| We lived in love but my fate’s on the rise
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| Unmortal life, though beautiful
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| Unmortal your pain it won’t leave your soul
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| A choice was yours, a choice for me
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| My heart cries for you, though I must leave
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| Arleen the light of Senthart
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| Sadness fades her heart
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| Though wise from many a life
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| This pain she can not describe
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| For all this fight you were forseen
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| Fight with your dignity, don’t go from me
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| I’m begging you, please don’t go alone
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| Words from Arleen he then spoke his own
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| All mortal life, soon lose the fight |