I remember a time when elves and fairies were alive
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I remember a time when magic played a role in life
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Concealed from our view, the Trows kind live amidst old trees
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But Mankind lost all capacities and will to see
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Mari-Morgans, pagan sons and readers of the Runes
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Don't forget the way, the left hand path
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The roots we are all born
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Korrigans and creatures black
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The seed of fantasy
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We're all travelers and vagabonds
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On tracks that can't be seen
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Follow me
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For all the times you have stargazed to leave it all
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Come to me
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Against everyone who tried to teach you wrong
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All the times you feel like you have been left abandoned
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Beached and stranded, castaway in this sea
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Gaze at the sky
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Don't let this feeling die, it's not the magic twilight
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I remember a time between the stanzas of our rhymes
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I remember the youngest hunger with the end in sight
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Poured in my arms the will to leave a mark on life
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I sought refuge in reigns unreal, distant and wide
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I'm leaving it all
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Mari-Morgans, pagan sons and readers of the Runes
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Don't forget the way, the left hand path
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The roots we are all born
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Follow me
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For all the times you have stargazed to leave it all
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Come to me
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Against everyone who tried to teach you wrong
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All the times you feel like you have been left abandoned
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Beached and stranded, castaway in this sea
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Gaze at the sky
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Don't let this feeling die, keep this thrill alive
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It's not the magic twilight
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For a single beat of heart
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For one tear of joy
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I would seduce the night
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For the perfume of the skin
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For your company
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I would plunge in bitter fires
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All the times you feel like you have been left abandoned
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Beached and stranded, castaway in this sea
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Gaze at the sky
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Don't let this feeling die, it's not the magic twilight
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Twilight of Magic
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| Elvenking |
