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Inexorably All dreams wither The world transformed A deathknell sounds Still waters hide dismay Of a tale indelibly set As we dwell on reverie Of days long gone by Metamorphosis Of time's savage glare The future now declined Lost dreams we once held Interminably We march to the grave To the sweet release Of death's cold embrace Inexorably All dreams wither The world transformed A deathknell sounds Days gone by Days gone by Days Gone By