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The Waltz Of Sest-Thar-Mar
I thought you were my lucky star, among all those way up thar
The mortal void the mortal choice, Appolo's songs the leaning hoist
Them thar hills are way too high, for a son of time to climb to find
All lies within the crimson might, driven by the bleeding coin of time
The agony of past mortality, are cold diamonds in the midst of reality Oh my darling can't you see all lesser stars how they flee, how could it be?
They sway away they fade away, the whispering night is their disarray
The eye of life closed it's sight not to see the mortal heart when it cries