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Walking through the sand of ancient times

Mysterious pathways through the desert

To an unknown destination

Looking at the pyramids of time

They are build on holy ground

A guide for the lonely traveller

Something happened, unexpected in this way

There was a lonely rose growing in this wasted land

Lost between warring minds, an endless tide of darkness

Kept in isolation behind the frontier

Raving in your dreams, searching for the answer

Dare this outrage and you are lost

"Peaceloving man sign your last retreat, it's the pattern of welltempered need

It's the pasquinade of your last will, it's the last task you have to fulfill.

The sealed writing in your hand, the peace of paper on which you depend

The scribbled letters written in black, show you there's no turning back!"

Something happened, unexpected in this way

There was a lonely rose growing in this wasted land

Lost between warring minds, an endless tide of darkness

Kept in isolation behind the frontier

Raving in your dreams, searching for the answer

Dare this outrage and you are lost