Need a burning ray of light
To break these icy shackles!
Lazerbeam-like sword
To slice this frozen mountain
And set free the subdued soul!
Oh! Prometheus!
Who will ascend
The holy hilltop for me
To steal a tiny blade of light?
Ages piled upon
Caging my soul within
With its song muted!
Hei Apollo!
Throw me your lyre
To retrieve my long lost song!
Give me a ray from you eyes
And redeem my soul song!
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