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They sat beneath the moon-lit sky about the night |
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...appeared, then vanished; wrapped in the woolskin from chill and |
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the ones whose proudest lost thier will to live. |
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What on Earth, make these for your... |
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struggling onward through the freezing wind. |
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A time of storm swept means |
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awoke their hearts of inherited hatred |
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so for evermore these words of old |
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its meaning would soon unfold |
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trapped in that winter world of waiting. |
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Of what were the questions? |
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What were they waiting for? |
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This... at the monolith. |
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The mystic days of doom |
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foretold in tales |
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as hammered by some runes |
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from father to son |
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forfathers were in tune |
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at the gallows gate |
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enchanted by the moon |
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and a thousand questions |
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about the monolith's make |
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Eternal moments, endless... |
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its... were seldom spoken |
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therefore the oath was never broken. |
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At the first sight of peoples he's gone... |
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its meaning,... into the air/earth |
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From father to son. |
