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All along the dark and forbidden way
I can I can feel their eyes and see their arcane thrones
So between my steps I rest to gather up my strength
I must keep pushing onward
Under swirling moons and galaxiesIn the presence of ancients, beckoning to me
And I fear to be their conduit and lose myself
In the shadowShifting path, that makes it hard to tread my way
Wastes my strength, takes my breath
For the purpose of erosion of my will to carry on
And steals the fire from my blood
Lost within the shade, I call out for a helping hand

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The members of the band called tax collectors are bored of their everyday jobs and studies... They don't like cubicles, piles of documents, e-mails titled with the word urgent. What they do like is to sneak out of their office and play music.

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