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And then from the mountains |
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To the river of Acheron |
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Maybe one day they will meet again |
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Like friends once departed |
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At first light they will leap, leaving light behind |
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And where they will end, they will need no sun as a guide |
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At moon-time they will flow to the worlds below |
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To the meadows of asphodel |
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Farewell my only friend, this night will be our last |
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Tonight we drink from Lethe and lose our past |
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Farewell my only friend, this night will be our last |
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Tonight we drink from Lethe and lose our past |
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These body erasing waters, minds and souls are splitting |
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When human beings have finished, they're just beginning |
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But if we live in Elysium, i pray we do |
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Then we all shall prosper, hand in hand |
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To be among the chosen, only few |
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When we get the call from the gods, then we must go |