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OUt of necessity to fill the void
One stumbles and sends a rock into the depthes
A dark cloud passes overhead
Still there is no sound of reply

Tention mounts like waves coming to a crest
Waiting for the chance with which to confess
Has this moment already come and past
Was the intention so narrow in a world so vast

Roots digging deep held firm with their grasp
Endlessly the struggle continues to unveil this mask
Cast to the shadows in search of a light
To ignite this passion of otherwordly potential so bright

The winds ceeselessly call as the moon stands above
To make a stand here or to traverse the world to its end
One way or another it will have to be able to defend
Ignite the fire and burn this evil
Take a bow and turn your mind to the task at hand