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All the distance that we have been travelling, since the first ray of the sun was born
Stories told by the elder to young ones, to keep them safe as the land was torn
We are all in this maze like the lost ones, a gathering of fools
And 'til the end of our days we'll guard
The ravens pride
Still we cry
By the grace of god, for the love of all
We are all just prisoners of our time
In the tale of the tower of London, raven reigns over mankind's fate
Guardians black, as the sinners awaken, left for prayers, tomorrow 's forsaken
We are all in this maze like the lost ones, a gathering of fools
And 'til the end of our days we'll guard
The ravens pride
Still we cry
By the grace of god, for the love of all
We are all just prisoners of our time
Still we cry
By the grace of god, for the love of all
We are all just prisoners of our time
And if they ever leave, we'll see the kingdom fall
The secrets kept within this pantomime
If they ever leave, we'll see the kingdom fall
The secrets kept within this pantomime
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