Come - take my hand
Come - walk with me
Deep into my land
Deep into my fantasies
To the end of my land
To the end of all realities
On a journey through
The valleys beyond all hope
Few are traveling too
Some are hanging grievous rope
Years of mourning
Souls are burning
This elegy of melancholy
This elegy shall forever be
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