| The journey is long and steep
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| Sweat turns lack and runs with dust
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| Here I seek the edge of the world
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| The secrets that lie behind the veil
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| The rapture of the universe
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| As the sun pours down like honey
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| Three sentries loom at the skyline
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| Bravely staring on
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| Our sun of eternity pours down as it shines bright
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| Many souls slumber
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| On the mountainside below
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| Dressed in royal robes of green and red
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| My left hand points to the earth
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| My right towards the starry sky
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| Writhing serpent belt of eternity
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| Wrapped round my waist
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| Black banner blows in the wind
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| Emblazoned with the white rose of death
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| Under the cover of night, by fire light
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| Blood smoke in my lungs
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| Moss and blood in my hair
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| Ash in my eyes, I grip the torch
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| My light illuminates her ritual
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| Lost sigil burns in the dark
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| Her ecstasy shakes the cannon
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| The future now glows with a blue brilliance
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| In my mind’s eye I can see a stronghold
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| With a moat of pure spring water
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| Spires of cedar and fir |