Through a dark path I came here and found a minstrel. He told a strange story near here in the bar of dreams. He told that it is not difficult
to be a friend of destiny,
may you ride through life
with the hope of saving your soul.
I don't need a ticket to prove my identity,
and dream.
I don't need you to tell me if they are right or wrong,
your stories.
Your stories are strange
good friend of destiny.
I am a wise man without memory
Who asks on his way.
And you will be able to answer me.
Where is John's power?
And you will know how to give me
the constellation of his home.
I have entered this world through virtual reality.
Or ritual?
I no longer care if others like me or not,
and it is strange.
/>The only thing that matters, good friend
that we unite our souls.
The roads and destiny
are brothers of magic.
And you can answer me.
The power Where is John?
And you will know how to give me
the constellation of his home.
Let's imagine another world without borders
at the foot of the rainbow...
And You can answer me.
Where is John's power?
And you will know how to give me
the constellation of his home.

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