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I alone upon the highest cliff-top,
looked down, around, and all I could see
were those that I would dearly love to with
crashing on quite to the sea....
I tried to ask game this was,
but knew I would not it:
the voice, as one, as no-one, to me....
'We looked upon the heroes
and they are found
we have hard across the land,
but we can see no
we have now dared to the sky,
but we are still
we are drawing to the cliffs,
now we can the call.
The clouds are in mountain-shapes,
is no escape except to go forward.
Don't ask us for an now,
far too late to bow to that convention.
What is there left but to die?
We looked upon the High Kings,
found less than mortals:
their names are dust before the
of our young, new law.
Minds strong, we hurtle on
into the dark
No-one can our final vault
the unknown maw.
And as the Elders beat their

know that it is far too late now to stop us.
For if the sky is death
what is the point in breath?...Expel it!
What is there left but to die
in search of something we're not quite of?'
cause is there left but to die?
What cause is there left but to
What cause is there left but to
...I really don't why...
I know our may be soon
but why do you make them
may finally prove
only the move her and
no lies in the quicksand.
Yes I know
Out of control, out of
Greasy slides on the rails,
Young minds and bodies on spokes impaled....
tearing bones, cogs tearing bones:
Iron-throated are forcing our screams,
Mind and box-press the dreams.
...but still is time...
Cowards are who run today,
the is beginning...
no war with knives, fight our lives,
lemmings can nothing;
death no hope, we must grope
for the answer:
unite our blood, the flood,
the disaster...
there's other ways than screaming in the
that makes us merely of hatred.
to the why and where we are,
look to and the stars and in the end
What choice is left but to live
in the of saving
our children's little ones?
What is there but to live?
choice is there but to live?
What choice is there but to
to save the ones?
What choice is left but to try?