"Holy was the star from which you were born,
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to a world where darkness and fear take form
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A lonely soul with a heart of light to find
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beyond reality, forgotten in time
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Seek the heart, seek in your dreams
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visit your nightmares and realms yet unseen
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You are alone, the last one to be
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a representative of mankind to decide the final destiny
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Will you be saved or will you stay blind
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deep in your soul the answer you'll find"
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The words were spoken, I cried in my hands
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the bringer of wisdom, or the one who condemns
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Can I succeed where the mighty have failed
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and re-create the harmony from where salvation hails
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The Prophecy
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| Candlemass |
