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A song from a lonely harp
Could it be too sharp?
Great minstrel, sing the melody
Spoil chance of change with lullaby

The quest is a portray
Burn… In sea of flames
Dim the light, the light shall say
The song will never be the same

Now it’s known to which dreams belong
Lift faint from darkest side
Shine misery, so long…
Bring the highest tide