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Where is the long lost starOn disappeared path we’ve journeyed too far The time has come to find our way A re-born voyage by rise of day In the meantime is rested, burning third eye Tomorrow awaits a wounded cry Brothers come strong rushing to my side As a soldiers band appears, the rising tide No time for retreat, enforcements too late Have faith in salvation, victory of fate The future is awaiting the outpour of a fame As pawns have mastered the strategy of game To shelter has retreated the king with desolate wail The bunkers burrow scribes, recording of the tale Of a city long lost to lust and temptation Remains of the spoils, of forgotten nation Silence ensues, calming the crowd The air now filling with bellows from the proud Victors abound, spreading the seed Remains of the battle devour the feed The nourishing knowledge for a hungry soul Return of the treasure that an empire stole Insight’s restoration, for new cycle begins Thoughts freed from bond, restructure of sins A people’s land to travel their chosen road The cannons have emptied, preparing reload Freedom laced munitions are destroying the host A scout for excess, hanging the roast Sufferers dine and feast on the old Refusing hydration from goblets of gold Simple remains adorning the table While the music plays on for the glorious fable
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