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I watch the sunlight fade into darkness |
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And silence fills the village and the sea |
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I raise my hands towards the heavens |
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To beg them end my agony |
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Smell the scent of my burning flesh |
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Everytime |
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I touch a crucifix |
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I scream, |
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I beg, I curse, |
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I pray And the sorcerer steps into my way. |
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And down here at the crossroad of heaven and hell |
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The sorcerer pours me another keg of wine |
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How he knew, |
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I will never understand |
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But he's whispering slowly, |
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The way to my magic land. |
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Follow the moonlight into the forest |
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You must speak to the elder elf |
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Climb your way to the mountains of ice |
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Look for your strength in your inner self |
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Lead your steps in the magic cave |
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Remember the words that find the key |
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Fight the demon, sit on the throne |
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And read the scroll of stone. |
