Come’on come’on
The darkland sounds you hear
Where the shadows wake in silence
While the blood it runs with fear
Your standing on a hewn stone
Reaching for something not quiet there
Once the legend of a faded tale
Passing out across a bridge
To step between the falling sands
A wind gently come now turn within
As the voices of the hundred million
They speak from their molten hearts
Of the times they’ve been forgotten
Of the days they’ve been apart..


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