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Slumbering beauties, resting on a bed of stones Greedy rulers, circling ‘round their wooden thrones Sleep well, son and heir Dancing arrows, poisening the words you hear you might face the hunter if you chase the deer Sleep well, son and heir Dream your dreams of might! Looking for, looking for means of perfection something far ahead, high above the average Looking for, looking for the balanced connection is it out of range, someone has to feel we got just enough to live on, just enough to care just enough to be aware and take the chances when they’re there Land of Tá, the aim of mount Hira Greetings to your burried heroes, Land of Tá Sleep well, son and heir dream your dreams of might! Sleep well son and heir dream about your dreams of might morning won’t wait till you’re waking up you can tell! Sleep well son and heir, dreams of light morning won’t wait till you’re waking up; you can tell! From Letras Mania