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Journey's End

Journey's End

(альбом: A Journey's End - 1998)

Shafts of morning dew, fade to dusk
Fires in the distance, make shadows dance
Under this blood red sky, a million martyrs died
And beneath the pale moon's face
They shall again arise...

Some things are best left in dreams
Reality, can be a cruel mistress
Are your lessons learnt?...
Chapters close, veins collapse
A passage ends
A rite is earnt...

Their blood hath quenched the land
Their spirit has set the stone
And forever the pagan lands shall cry
With a heart so heavy...
And limbs so weary...

Let no man for his sins atone our days of glory have gone...

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