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Jedes Metal braucht seine Legierung |
Loom
On my way to daylight I walk the muddy soil As anyone to pave my path I toil Once I’m standing steadfast No root will make me fall I’m walking on the brightest road of all
Stone will break and gold will bend Iron’s bound to rust So what else could ever mend When all turns to dust
- It’s mithril I long to find In the mines of the night In my most desperate hour The spells of the dark to bind Let me gain clearer sight Only knowledge holds power to me -
I have fought to find it Will I fulfil my quest So infinite the number of the roads I have to test
The sun blinds my eyes I can hardly see Is this the right way Is this path misleading me There’s hope arising from what I have found Nothing is lost as long I walk on solid ground
Choosing my direction Accepting only one There’s one way or too many to the sun
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