The magic has been cast
When the dirt was blown past
Hurry, for the rhythm changes fast
Release the forbidden spell
Because we know all too well
The moment we both fell
Our chants
Begs the world to keep us bound
Changing the fate to meet our want
What is it that we long for?
For the hearts it roars
Then let us be bound
By the spell that we found
As we gather licking our wounds
And wind carries with it
The forgotten promises
The fading memories
The vanishing touch
The binding spell
And it'll all be well
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