sábado, 26 de marzo de 2011

CHANDELIER

Ages pass. Snow falls.
All the earth sleeps beneath
a blanket of white.
Darkness clouds the sky.
Snow falls without end.
Recalling our past, we march on.
Times of turmoil shall pass.
Dawn fills our hearts with light.
Our hopes rise with the brilliant.
Sun rises with faith in tomorrow, we march on...

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