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Hope, elixir of muses,
Thou hast turned your back on me.
Forsaken are we amongst sands of time,
Buried in the hourglass of our faith.

(Chorus)
Unscathed by the winds of Aeolus
Unaltered by the hand of Bornholm
Lone touch of the fiery fountain of youth
The betrayer of death immemorial

Cold like the frozen blunt blade
That speared the heart of ethos,
Warm like the embers on the funeral pyre,
To clear my eyes, rekindle the fires.

(Chorus)

Rain on closed flowers,
Leaves on the watershed,
Evoke the years that went by.
Useless in their attempt to awaken,
Powerless to breathe in thee life.

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