[Originally by Ved Buens Ende]
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The dust the Dreamking and I.
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Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons.
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We did what the sun forbade us to.
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Oh how mournful we are,
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Soon to be given wings.
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The wings that gave the swan his pride.
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And the tears that watched the sun die.
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And you.....
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You who threw silence over me,
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Return with the heart I gave you.....
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.....I was weak to let you plunder.
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The Plunderer
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| Naer Mataron |
