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SINGER: Dreams Of Sanity
SONG:The Prophet
[the old man's komodia] I would never think of me as a hero a bringer of wisdom of hope and of peace i never could think of me in a vortex of hope of future and vitality. I can spread my thoughts to flood the room embracing and webbing the people reborn. the love they are feeling i never can taste; the sadness the hatered remains my own. So many souls - they long to be saved, somne beasts, some sinners, some lost in their fate. for all to rescue my lifespan's too short, refuse all the evil - divine all the gods? [ref.:] i never asked for a higher believing i never questioned the way i was born i never wanted to walk among angels i never wanted to be so alone. [bridge:] alone with my powers - alone in my mind (the) holder of darkness - the bringer of light. this melancholy circle of giving - not taking can not be endured by me. I'm here to flare a sign to guide the lost on to their fate. like i (once) sent dante his story to take. but no one holds that candle for me. So as the years of helping and bleeding had passed away my will to live. i returned to the sea of my time and my being, i melted into (the) waves as it was my will.
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