Circling, revolving in the sky, the old spirits
Forgotten by mortals, who banished them
In the past, they guided the great mystics
Transmitting all their knowledge in magnificent dreams
Three worlds - three eyes - three angles
Three worlds - three eyes - three angles
The strange force of vision fills your being
Your soul before this plain becomes a window
Searching in the valley, the rivers of silver
Driven by the same sun, color of blood
Three worlds - three eyes - three angles
Three worlds - three eyes - three angles
Always, they will remain
Between Earth and the horizon
Like a bridge between worlds

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