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I dived into the beauty of the descending sun
Behind the growing shadows my route goes on and on.
Cold winds will guide my pathway and light the broken trace
Step further in the darkness and find the hidden place.

The wild winds weep
Across my desert heart
In cloudless climes and starry skies.
In silence I grieve
A cry for relief
Melt water cold tears from my eyes.

On beds of fragrant heather I rest my idle head
The scent of withered flowers awake me from the dead.
Once left the world of mortals I haunt the draughty halls
Forgotten names I whisper an echoe from the walls.

Cursed to climb the summit where I forever roam
A fall into the abyss, a rise up to the dome.
And when you fall in slumber and dew sinks on your hair
My call sounds through the thunder cold rains fall on your lair.

Bury my grave in a desert of stone
The wildest heart shall never decease.
High in the sky, like eagles we fly
But chained to the soil we will cease.

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