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The ages that stir the dark waters of time |
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Are surrounded by the enchanting woods of pine |
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Oh thee O' |
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Northstar let your pale light lead my path |
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Through these ancient times these ancient lands... |
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September's fire lick the woods |
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Making the nature burn in majestic flames |
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Oh' I embrace your infinite beauty |
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The breathing forest that surrounds this path |
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Standing on a hill looking down these lands |
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O' so might |
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Under the open skies, where emotions arise... |
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The land O' so might! |
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The land of thousand lakes! |
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The land of bravehearted men! |
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Deep eye of earth full of tears |
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I look into you and see the reflection |
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Of a mortal crowned with leaves and surrounding trees |
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Old spirits of the earth having the feast of autumn |
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There shall no mortal repose but stand enthralled by the beauty of immortal joy... |
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The yearning for immortal life thrives me forth to my |
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Eden Your eyes still full of tears enchanting me giving me the reason to go on, to go on to greet the paradise lost |
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Snow falls from darkened skies as |
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I wander deeper in the woods... |
