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When gold blinds

I will see beyond the false torches

The howling will guide us

Walking the plains between worlds

When houses fall

I will be the pillar in the hail

Unmoving, we travel

Crossing oceans in mythological dreams

When the chains are broken

I will watch the sunset of the gods

As we fall, we stand still

Revealing secrets of the past

When it ends

I will know the way to the portal

We shall descend again

Moving in circular infinity

When

When gold blinds

When houses fall

When the chains are broken

When it ends