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Life is but a dream |
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Once two suns were born to |
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Nyx goddess of Night and Hypnos God of Sleep |
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The eldest was Morpheus, who lived in the visions of dreamers |
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Rising to his calling, meant someone must abandon all other paths |
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For the prospect of greatness |
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Thus heroes and kings called Morpheus, the destiny bringer |
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To accept his gift, required impossible risk |
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And loneliness in the midst of adoration |
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But to deny him - madness |
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Then, there was Phobetor, whom they called the dread crawler |
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For he dwelled only in nightmares |
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And fed on the acrid fumes of human fear |
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A shapeshifter, he appeared as the manifestation of terror |
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Forcing a choice between the path of uncertainty |
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And the path, of mediocrity |
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To meet Phobetor's gaze required great courage |
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To look away - shame |
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Only in the grey hour, in the moments of shadow and light |
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Will the balance of power dangle |
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Between the destiny bringer's favor |
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And the dread crawler's wrath |
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Only there, between waking and sleep |
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Will we recognize, our true path |