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The monuments of the ancient glory enveloped by the wind |
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The light dances among stone columns |
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Hidden memories are silent |
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As long lonely shadows |
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Red mixes with white |
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Cold light strokes stone wounds |
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Sleep deeper than the abyss |
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Sleep with no dreaming |
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The sun will rise and the dawn will come |
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Where the wind hides its secrets |
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Written in the book that never existed |
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Written in the language that no one knows |
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They still walk the forests of stone columns |
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The thousands of years old stones |
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Coming from the deep shadow |
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Disappearing behind fiery red mists... |
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Silent impassive shadows |
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Shadows of the past distant ages |
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Caught into the invisible cobweb |
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No one knows where they come from |
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No one knows where they wander off |
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No one remembers when it started |
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No one knows when it will end... |
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The bridge of cobweb |
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Swings on frozen columns |
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The abyss holds out the arms |
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To steal the dreams of the passing wanderers |
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They say this way has no end |
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It leads to the place of no return |
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Where the hidden secrets of destiny |
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Are protected by the monuments of the ancient glory |
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Haughty monuments of the ancient glory |
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Will tell you no more |
