The Waiting
When the pain is over
And the tears have fled
When the dawn has been established
And the reason for concealment has passed over
We will begin anew
We shall plant what seeds are left to us
We shall visit those places that once were ours
We shall face the storm in the eye
And forget that we were once weak
It shall be forgot, those years in the cage
We shall find the rings of Saturn
And dance on Pandora
And the tears have fled
When the dawn has been established
And the reason for concealment has passed over
We will begin anew
We shall plant what seeds are left to us
We shall visit those places that once were ours
We shall face the storm in the eye
And forget that we were once weak
It shall be forgot, those years in the cage
We shall find the rings of Saturn
And dance on Pandora
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