Without pretennsion. With a sweet chill down my spine... For a time the clouds lift. And what I have resigned to thinking barran Does bear fruit. If I am to die If I must die. I must inspire while I live, Alongside the dreamers. Let us at last praise the colonizers of dreams. I surrender all. All I have give To those who survived lifes thorns And provided escape. To those, whos creations live forever. To those that wrote the words. Though my knees become weak. I will cause my foot another step. To carry the task. And to those that understood There is a need for faith And a need for hope. Let us at last praise the colonizers of dreams. As with the brightest and the wisest, I know the need of Faith, Hope, And Dreams. I burn for vidsions and inspiration, for this is life. If perchance I am dreaming, Please, let me sleep, To spend my time in great Atlantis, In search of Camelot. I drink from the grail, and war with the immortals, Rather than suck in the ruins of a fallen sky castle. Amidst the remnants of once Mighty Colossus. Comes this call Where are the builders? I clearly see the slayers and the hope they destroy. I clearly see the thieves, and the wonders they deprive the inspired. Where are the builders? If I am to die If I must die. I must inspire while I live. Alongside the dreamers.
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