Gliding through skies Voices keep
calling Bidding me welcome White maiden
lands Luring me closer forbidden land
And dazzled standing closer Those
maidens tempt me on
Release the mortal patterns My mind
I post beyond
Spinning in circles Miracles happen As
Lorelei's shores bleed into my doom Fear
has been stricken The end will come soon
This is termination The outcome of
your life
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