The Time like Sand – was plentiful,
I took the Banner ,,Live Alone”
And burnt the Words of Past Regrets!
”You must go on, I will stay behind
Take your Rod and Walk the Path
My Dreams will Guide you in the Night,
Look inside when Hope will Fade
And don’t forget My Gift to you,
The Pain of Love - cheap Price to pay
For the Chance to Fly again...”
And just One Fall – to Lose it All!
That’s the Glory of Will Unbroken
And the Doom of Serpent Woken!
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