A drifting tender Come ride, heroes, ride Her galleon severed Away with the tide The storm heads gather Come ride, heroes, ride Illusions scattered Away with the tide Why Do weathered warriors wander their way whither wanting wonders wait. Hark the heralds, anchors aweigh!Hither happens mine escape. Freedom forgone, sinking apace.Comets crumble, Phoebus fades. Under cosmic clamor decayed, hides a path untaken. Ancient echoes Come ride, heroes, ride In deafening silence Away with the tide A wave of hazard Come ride, heroes, ride A-whorling inward Away with the tide Time Stellar stories starward bestrewn, slipping sidewise; see, they're snakes. Twixt the leaves you'll find naught amiss--missing aughts and crossing fates. Freedom surgent shifting ahead,comets dancing in her wake To the cosmic clarion's accord,along the path not taken. Try, dare the dead tread ahead on a borrowed design. Through the sum of their sons do they seek tomorrow. Tonight, witness then as the end shall begin what was final. Their lies, folding back, further back, ever back to primal. A drifting tender Come ride, heroes, ride Her galleon severed Away with the tide The storm heads gather Come ride, heroes, ride Illusions scattered Away with the tide Why Do weathered warriors wander their way whither wanting wonders wait. Hark the heralds, anchors aweigh!Hither happens mine escape. Freedom forgone, sinking apace.Comets crumble, Phoebus fades. Under cosmic clamor decayed, hides a path untaken. Try, dare the dead tread ahead on a borrowed design. Through the sum of their sons do they seek tomorrow. Tonight, witness then as the end shall begin what was final. Their lies, folding back, further back, ever back to primal. Try, dare the dead tread ahead on a borrowed design. Through the sum of their sons do they seek tomorrow. Tonight, witness then as the end shall begin what was final. Their lies, folding back, further back, ever back to primal.
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