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Brave Elysium

Take the chaff from the wheat

Let it float to other fields

Let the grain flourish here

Closer to the sea

Underneath this tree

I'll be

Storytelling my children

Sunk deep into the night

My eyes drift, the same,

To a stage I reclaim

Blown away

to place of evermore

and I see

I see again

the eyes of time,

once more,

turning into wind

Great Elysium

I'm married and I swim in gold

Time slips away and I'm growing old

I kept tentation aside

So I beg on my knees

Let the grain flourish here

Closer to the sea

Underneath this tree

After

Storytelling my children

I'm deep into the night

My mind drifts again

To a stage I forsake

Blown away

To place of evermore

And I see

I see again

The eyes of time,

Once more,

Turning into wind

And this fire,

once it burns

Is just a flame

It's just a flame

That feeds my inner needs

And I still hear the wind