The Eternal Well

I saw a vision in the swirling mist
 A stone heart bleeding into a lion's fist
 Thirteen cherub line the road
 Where into the darkness, a caravan rolled
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 Follow the passage down
 Gaining ground by the hour
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 Led by a holy sound
 And consumed by its power
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 Amongst these strangers, I did ride
 The sun now rising to paint the sky
 And in this dawning, a tower gleamed
 The likes of man had never seen
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 Follow the passage down
 Gaining ground by the hour
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 Led by a holy sound
 And consumed by its power
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 A call went out upon an ancient horn
 The sound familiar as a distant storm
 There came three riders in cloaks of white
 They gave us entry into the tower bright
 As the latch behind us fell
 We saw our reflections in the eternal well
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 Follow the passage down
 Gaining ground by the hour
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 Led by a holy sound
 And consumed by its power
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 Since I awoke upon the floor that night
 The days they come and they will go
 
 Yet I keep searching, searching for that sound
 To lead me back from where I fell