Pilgrimage
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Pilgrimage
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These days are burning down
Every death is an end in the race
- no arrival
These lives - just ripples
In the stunning widths of space
- slipping away
This march will never end
Every stop is a death deep within
- deep within
It is a WAR over years and years
It is a WAR...
Passion in every step
Every month is a part of the circle
- no arriving
Counting your mirthfull days
Every year is a march round the wheel
- on and on
And when there is nothing left to light these worlds
I will be right at your side
I will be there in time
In time...
Marching on...
Travel - Arrival
Together we will drown
In the river of your transciency (You will see...)
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Evereve performs "Pilgrimage", and this lyric page sits inside the Evereve catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to 1951 and 51.51.51. (Outro) with a short reason for opening each page next.
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