He is an archer Searching for an answer Memories are flying Like arrows tHrough the space All these victories No matter how they were before Whats going on? All the truth is bursting his soul Lonely, the silence sayS That the target is far from his aim Lonely, inside his heart Its the last inner fight in his life Only the balance Keep the rivers flow LiVing the moment He knows the power of mind Oceans of know edge are waiting for him Giving him the chance to reach the land of peace Oh! He will win Now the silence is part of his being
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