Wandering among shadows
Wondering where they lead
Past the collapsing Mountains
Into the endless sea
Past the crooked river
And the kingdoms long forgot
Not knowing where I'm going
Am I getting lost
Past the burning Landscape
And the hungry thousands there
To the baking sands of white
I dreamt I saw you there
But the dream of my sleeping mind
As a fog in the light of day
A fleeting, fading scene
Caught up in the Haze.
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