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The Webs You Fear
The way is long Each movement made Your breath comes fast Your heart is racing You cry that you
Julie |
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The Webs You Fear
The way is long Each movement made Your breath comes fast Your heart is racing You cry that you
Julie
The way is dark
Along the shadows
Path, it
takes you
Close to webs you fear
To an edge
You've never
seen,
Shakes and trembles
The strands of
life
Spun by the weaver
Your fear is seen
And given life
along
This path you've
Chosen this dark hour
In horror you fall
Among the webs of
the
Weavers hall, bound so
Tight, you fight and
struggle, your
cry
Resounds and echos madly
Your head is spinning
When quiet voice
of
The spinner asks,
Why do you struggle
Why do you fight,
It
is life that you
Give to me from fate
Must for your life
Is still lived,
in
Mortal worlds of
Gods and man
The spinner sighs
She stills
the webs
Your mind calms
And accepts the chance
For her webs are
but
Strands of stardust
Easily broke by
Those who trust
In
themselves,
The lifes they live
And by those that
love and keep
the faith
