Do you wish to be, carried over sea
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To the banks beyond of the acheron
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Passage, is that what you seek
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Passage, admittance from me
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Obulus, that is what I seek
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Obulus, for you to proceed
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Passage, is that what you seek
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Passage, admittance from me
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Hermes bring them all to me, those who seek eternity
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Buried with the proper rites, thou shall suffice
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Breathing souls who wish to go present to me the golden bough
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Looking to the oracle, cumaean sibyl
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A hundred years you may find, a hundred years lost in time
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Cerebus not far behind, lingering on
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Do you wish to be, carried over sea
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To the banks beyond of the acheron
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Transverse the tides, listen for the cries
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Of the souls below, perhaps you will know
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Passage, do you still seek this
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Passage, assuming all the risks
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Obulus, does not ensure the cross
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Obulus, all you know may be lost
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Passage, do you still seek this
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Passage, assuming all the risks
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Precarious, uncertain premises
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Precarious, dependent on this
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Touch the water you shall know only sorrow
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Touch the water you shall feel only hate
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Touch t he water you shall see rancid plague
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Just, just one drop
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Touch the water you shall hear screaming souls
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Smell the water's sweet scent of wasted life
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Feel the water you shall burn, burn with fire
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Feel the water you shall drown in misery
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Just, just one drop
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Transversing the Tides
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Aurora Borealis |