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the journey about to begin once more, Back to the roots of earth and air, A calling siren that can't be ignored Go to a circle, the voice it whispered, Tonight, for our time is now of the dead the ancestors essence has opened a doorway follow your heart and look straight ahead A joining, another child of the starlight, let's dance with joy and head for the place of spirit in stone and spirit around us, spread welcoming arms to the ancient ways The distant peals of a clock struck twelve vibrating the air, so still yet alive to open these eyes wide in the wonder of being, and knowing is to survive Like moths we were drawn to a light in the distance, once there we were joined by more of our kind souls gathered to feel the night at it's darkest touch wind that spins the whirlpools of time Tread the path of those gone before us, Bear light so we'll not lose our way to enter the tomb of the ancients, who live till the first call of day A flickering torch spans the ages the past and the present combine A call to the dead from the living is answered in the echo of time |
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