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Among the |
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Celts lived a priesthood in ancient times |
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When the Romans practised justice with despite. |
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The people asked its riddling members for their advice |
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And for their imagination of life. |
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Enter the depths of history |
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And follow the traces of the druids; |
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Listen to the speech of mystery |
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And let the wind tell the truth. |
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Secrecy prepared their way into the promised land |
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Spiritual meetings were denied. |
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Conspiracy of sacred |
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Christ's concluded soon their end |
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Dismemberment of others deify... |
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Wizardry and mystic rites |
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Assemble on this ground |
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Forgotten magics come to life |
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Forbidden fear is found. |
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The message of the druids |
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Is the sign for us to see: |
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Eternity has formed a life |
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That rests in our belief. |
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Mythology sealed the fate of these former priests |
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Reality taught us to forget. |
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But, tell me why wants my thoughts me to search for more |
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Why is my mind filled with regret? |
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Secluded life - |
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Where do you rest, |
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I pray for your arise. |
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Dismal oath, descant your death |
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And ban the pagan rites... |
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Deviltry can't stop my way into the promised land |
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Historical places |
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I will reach. |
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Witchery won't break my aim to end this ignorance |
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Eternal tribute |
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I receive. |
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Wizardry and mystic rites |
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Assemble on this ground |
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Forgotten magics come to life |
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Forbidden fear is found. |
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The message of the druids |
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Is the sign for us to see: |
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Eternity has formed a life |
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That rests in our belief. |
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Fragment... |
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Deep in the past you vouch for the truth. |
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Possession... |
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Praising the words of the unbroken spell. |
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Deny... Submitting the doubt that grows out of the visions. |
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Curse God... |
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Deceive the apostles' yell. |
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Hear the speech of mystery, |
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Burning down to history. |
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Obey, Prepare for their return |
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Don't break the oath. |
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Not a lie, |
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Not a sin |
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It's the birth of origin |
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Destiny will rape the pride |
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Testify your pride. |
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Testify your pride. |
