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SEVEN
The way is watched and our path is chosen, in the fading light we find our own way.
The path shimmers and twists bending light leading us deeper.
Drip, Drip, Drip, we creep along the waters way
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The way is watched and our path is chosen, in the fading light we find our own way.
The path shimmers and twists bending light leading us deeper.
Drip, Drip, Drip, we creep along the waters way