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A time of fear, so long ago, |
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Lived a man in Salon, |
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In his dark and magic room, |
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He gazed on times to come, |
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All is then revealed, and visions on water speak true! |
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Cry for the nations, cry for the nations. |
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A flash of light, fills the night, |
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And chills the blood in his veins, |
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Will the power possess his mind, soul in chains |
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All is then revealed, and tears that he shed were for you |
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Cry for the nations, cry for the nations. |
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Battles of kings, and of fools, |
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And changes in ways he once knew, |
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As pages of days fade away |
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He's lost in time... |
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Cry for the nations. Fade. . |
