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There's a man in the wall
No one remembers at all,
Cause for too long his home has been his prison
There are things that he knows
That can't & won't be shown
For the Oppressors have ensured he won't rise again

There's a girl in a tree
That very few can see,
Keeping watch over the cold & the lonely
When the snow comes to stay,
The green leaves grow brown & wither away
But resilient, the translucent guardian remains

In a place dead & gone,
A bird sings a special song
Imbued with the voices of those long forgotten
Liquid sound is milked,
Stories spun like silk
Through the infinite loom of eternity

In the earth there's a spring
To which the masses flock to drink
Just a drop of the pure living liquid
When they get there, they find
That the spring has run dry
And their desire transforms into sorrow

There's a beast in a cave,
To his anger he's a slave
And for years he's been slowly wasting away
Though his mind is far gone,
He still carries on,
For this beast was once a man

In a forest of stone,
A child wanders alone,
The labyrinth a mirror of his twisted mind
He's been searching for the exit
But can't seem to find it,
Growing grey & tired with his frustrations

There's a map in the stars
To lost wealth & great power,
And they're searching for someone to read it
But the Translator is dead,
For the Oppressors have taken his head
And placed his body in a wall.