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Empyrium - The Mill

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The Mill

Tall it stands
With twisting wings on high
 
Built on stones
From the olden mine
 
The winds forevermore
Will drive its wheel
Draw the circle
And make it squeal
 
The wheel keeps turning - merciless
We try and burn
We hope and break
The mill grinds on
We lose and earn
We give and take
The mill grinds on
 
By the water's spring
Stands the mill
 
Hope and loss
Have built its iron spine
 
In raging move
And in infinite line
It grinds away the sands of time
 
The wheel keeps turning - merciless
We try and burn
We hope and break
The mill grinds on
We lose and earn
We give and take
The mill grinds on
 
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Submitted by Isaiah ChenIsaiah Chen on Fri, 17/04/2020 - 05:04

 

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