Shadows dance
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on visions fabric veil
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Reality becomes obsolete
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as I walk through the wormholes
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Through the forlorn stars
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by thoughts gone too far
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So many realms held
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open in this night
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I will forsake the light
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the guiding lifelight of humans
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For I have learned to look this life
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from the aspects of the stars
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"No rest under the cross
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No solace for the wanderer's heart
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Reach deep within
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to darkness beyond the stars
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How far one can wander
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into the dreams of the dead?"
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A soul eternal
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tied into this flesh and skin
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an old wandering soul
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from the darkness beyond the stars
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The Wanderer
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| Throes of Dawn |
