The Gate Of Time lyrics

by

Dark Sarah


Dragon:
Then slowly like a ghost -
The moth flies from the innermost -
Into the blackest -
And flees from its host
Where has it gone?
It flew towards the sun -
When it was the coldest
- And behold -
It was the most golden moth
Time ever has done
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