Album: The Weaving Fates

What fear it brings to walk these lands again
As if in a dream that seems to have no end

Fires light the sky, the earth barren and black
Yet somehow I must walk on
And lose the trail of coming back
Cursed to face a dream,
That surely is kissed by the Mares
They call me by name,
Their voices burning me like flames

Long ago, this curse had come to peaceful dreams
Haunted by starlight, like Night Mares in my dreams

Chosen one, you hold the keys to the distant gates
However, you shan't remember, you shall not awake
Sleeper, condemned to shiver like a burning flame
Remember, we know so well and we know your name

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