Ved Buens Ende - It's Magic | Текст песни

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Admire it in its sleep.
Wounded,
and embraced by dreams.
Whatever wanders
in these depths,
it shall carry along.
This shore is for the throne...

I am forever

A storm,
but ever so fearless it wandered

Fear me, wherever it stands
from here...

I was the storm.

It's magic, wounded one...

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