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(
Burok, Jesper, Glenn)I lie in your soothing arms, lord Hypnosyour garment alive with your song
I lie in your soothing arms, lord Hypnos
Steep the spiral to your far abodein the wake of slumber, on visions I rodeand fell like history through the chasm of agesinto the charged, forbidden zones
[journeys]
How I have searchedthrough a million worlds and facesyet unaware, I have not foundmy own true face, traceless and profound
So, find me in these grandiose hallswhwre long ago summers eternally falland tune the strings of truthful longingto the frozen music of gods
[journeys]
Hypnagonia's lucid horizonsplay with the yearning I've quelledas I strike towards the Pantheonand what therein is held
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