A threshold
After a long journey
Now you quantify the distance
In the mist
Before the morning light
You were bewitched
Shame on you
You were bewitched
Shame on you
A faded memory
And then the flesh
What have you learnt?
What have you left?
Just a choir of mermaids
Just a stroll through the neighborhood
Your beard
It stinks of bane and hassle
But now
You're wiser
In the mist a path
Left behind
You were bewitched
Shame on you
You were bewitched
Shame on you

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