The road of the sage and the river of glory
Tumbled into ruin in the distant past
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Even a saint keeping inner peace in the darkness
Would block the path speaking no reason
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Can you hear the voice calling YOU silently?
Can you wade throuth water, holding on to dry grass in total darkness?
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Rage, INDRA. Even burn the rock with fury
Embrace the child of darkness who swings a sword in the void
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The golden flower and the song of Xanadu
Are hidden from our dreams
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Even the night of prayer is brought down
The time urges you to push on through the wildwater
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Can you hear the voice calling YOU silently?
Can you cross the underworld river, drinking the water from it?
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Rage, INDRA. Even burn the rock with fury
Embrace the child of darkness who swings a sword in the void
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Defend, INDRA, defend the innocent child
Calm the furor on the road for a moment