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