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Written By Iron Kingdom

Hear me calling
Feel the cold touch of death
Hold no fear in your heart
For I will light the way
Time seems doomed to repeat itself
Each decision chained to the next
For fate and freewill stand opposed
Although held in the same mind
Too long I’ve held myself apart
Wrapped inside the Shadow of Time
Gathered what was blown apart
Held peace tight in my dreams
-Chorus-
Speak! Speak to the spirit that dwells inside
Which madman seek, and fools deride
Speak! Speak to the wisdom that resides
In the Shadow of Time
The mirrors edge, a razor blade
Reflect the madness of the crowd
Reaching out with bloodied hands
To stem the flow of years
-Chorus-
Shadow Of Time
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