tide is high asleep tonight i hear it calling me away... mystical shadows and mythical places cities aflame and a war that we wait for with dread take me back to a long time ago where the sky's painted black and the ocean i know so well by the light of the fire where we'll meet with our eyes on each other and our arms stretched to greet the future and hold it at bay with a promise from heaven our children be safe.
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