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  • Voices
    16 Sep 2003

    Voices echo all around
    fading to a mindless sound
    fairy's floating somewhere near
    fire burning
    gather round

    the road is long
    and you are weary
    rest your bags and stay your tongue

    listen to the voices
    of the sages and the dawn
    grip your ears and cower
    for the end is soon to come

    hear my voice and heed the sound
    for all the wisdom you despise
    cannot bear the purity of your troubled mind

    Listen close and listen now
    to the voices
    praise the sound

    sleep now weary traveler
    surrender your soul to rest
    for you lie within the keeping
    of the voices of sweet death