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as time grows to be my reaper
I leave my mark behind
and history will be my keeper
but I am still alive

and where the ancient kings
are buried new kings
will rise and stand
and so the torch is always carried
passed from hand to hand

in the night it is all we care for
and we all play our part
enslaved is our passion and therefore
we hide it in the dark
as time grows to be my reaper    I leave my mark behind    and history will be my keeper    but I am still alive       and where the ancient kings    are buried new kings    will rise and stand    and so the torch is always carried    passed from hand to hand       in the night it is all we care for    and we all play our part    enslaved is our passion and therefore    we hide it in the dark