See the faces. Etched in stone. The frozen
faces of multitudes. The songs of youth that
sing forever. Immortal thoughts of a myriad of
souls that echo forth and on forever and on
forever. All great things to come. Onward
now and on forever and onward now. All great
things to come.
We few, we lucky
few. Once more to the breach dear friends once
more. The hall of ages to welcome them. The
cheers of many. The cries of parting
souls. Bravest thoughts of futures
past. The golden years. All great things to
come. That echo forth and on forever and
onward now and on forever and onward now and
on forever. All great things to come.
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