The trance worked!! Now let's see how far I could go with this
. .
. Yet still each night they gather
For while the fires burn
They reach the river thirsty;
Drink not and must return. Victims of doubt and anguish,
They choke upon the rope
Bound tight to them by fear,
The enemy of hope
The trance worked!! Now let's see how far I could go with this
. .
. Yet still each night they gather
For while the fires burn
They reach the river thirsty;
Drink not and must return. Victims of doubt and anguish,
They choke upon the rope
Bound tight to them by fear,
The enemy of hope
The trance worked!! Now let's see how far I could go with this
. .
. Yet still each night they gather
For while the fires burn
They reach the river thirsty;
Drink not and must return. Victims of doubt and anguish,
They choke upon the rope
Bound tight to them by fear,
The enemy of hope
