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Sitting on the sands of foreign shores |
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What will it take to make you see the light |
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Yesterday's patronizing tears |
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To prove the gods, wrong or right |
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The road to ancient prophecies is long |
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When will everybody sing your song |
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Fearful foes emerging from the past |
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We're marching on to Iliad at last |
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See the battles strewn upon the floor |
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Hear the cries of victory and pain |
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Twice this day your future lies ahead |
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Painful suffering amidst a gain |
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Priam's cities sees it's heroes fall |
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Into your hands, what does this mean |
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Egos surging like a demon spawned |
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Mind engulfed in a fog-crested dream |
