All the earthly aims were formed From the earliest pass that climbs in my mind Now the joy has burned out and it's gone When the amber skies are filled Seems the days around are ripe for conquering Now the joy has burned out and it's gone But I don't know where
Bring down, bring down All thoughts of greatness And leave all to be Sound and nothing more Pray for all to end And silence be all Now the joy has burned out and it's gone But I don't know where
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From the earliest pass that climbs in my mind
Now the joy has burned out and it's gone
When the amber skies are filled
Seems the days around are ripe for conquering
Now the joy has burned out and it's gone
But I don't know where
Bring down, bring down
All thoughts of greatness
And leave all to be
Sound and nothing more
Pray for all to end
And silence be all
Now the joy has burned out and it's gone
But I don't know where
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