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[ Sequel to "Swan Song || The Lost Boys - & The One Who Found Them..." ] I said, 'I do not possess any significant amount of power to lead them out of that unforgiving darkness they once so naively adopted; away from those burning bridges & slowly yet surely crumbling pillars of humanity, for my hands are tied by doubt & insecurity... & the realization that, no matter how hard I try & how much I devote myself to the belief that we can influence the currents of life... ...certain things are simply not meant to be.' And yet... it appears to be my destiny. To guide them. To save them. To find them. My lost boys. ___________________________________________ We're sleepwalking... Piercing, hateful eyes are watching. We're sleepwalking; the hungry ghosts are never patient. - Come into the fray for everything we've become in this cell we call home; lost in this iron-clad song. We came into the light to surrender our hearts as we cry for salvation. We came to the dark to remember our hearts as we fight for salvation. Hopeless, unaware we're gone & we're sleepwalking... - Draconian [ Sleepwalkers ]
Prologue - Sleepwalkers
