Once when I
Was younger then
And sat beneath the moon
I looked into the
Darkening shadows
And saw the hidden runes
The one that spoke
Of prophecy love
That once was rebuilt
But lucky I was not
To find
The Prophecy meant
For someone else
Was younger then
And sat beneath the moon
I looked into the
Darkening shadows
And saw the hidden runes
The one that spoke
Of prophecy love
That once was rebuilt
But lucky I was not
To find
The Prophecy meant
For someone else



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