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Welcome! You have entered the cranial vistas of psycho- genesis. This is the place of no-time and
no-space. Do not be afraid for I am merely the vocal manifestation of your eternal dreams. I am as
water, as air ~ like breath itself. Do not be afraid.
Look around, but linger not. Where I lead you will follow. Mark these words well. Ignite my anger
with your delay and punish- ments will come your way.
You are eight souls of the flesh, chosen from different eras ancient and modern. The trivia of your
mortal lives is unim- portant to me... Indeed, some may die...
You have a task: to release yourselves from this web of wisdom, this knotted maze of delerium, you
must enter the nuclear portals of the Electric castle!
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Highlander:
Indian:
Highlander:
Indian:
Knight:
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What heathen place is this that I've arrived in
Is now the time I pay for all my sins
I can't believe that this is God's creation
This realm was fashioned by the Deil's ane hand
No it has been foretold
In our legends of old
Wake the spirit within
Let the journey begin
This quest you speak of is for redemption
How can we travel when our souls are lost
You think we find ourselves at gates of new salvation
When I can only sense the end is here
No it has been foretold
In our legends of old
Wake the spirit within
Let the journey begin
We're at the gates of Avalon
The island of spirits
We're at the gates of Avalon
In search of the grail
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Roman:
Egyptian:
Roman:
Egyptian:
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There's no way out, slaves for eternity
Down in the underworld, the jaws of Orcus
I call on Jupiter, the ruler of the gods
Show us the way, from damnation to salvation
The fields of Yaaru lie waiting for us all
Rejoice! The judges have ruled
We have been chosen to enter the great hall
Of Isis and Osiris
No you're wrong, we're trapped here in darkness
Among departed souls, and mislaid spirits
I call on Mars, the ancient god of war
Grant me the power, to free me from this evil
The fields of Yaaru lie waiting for us all
Rejoice!
We have been chosen to enter the great hall
Of Isis and Osiris
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Highlander:
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Can you see the stars?
Can you recognize the constellations?
If I could only see the hills that we're supposed to climb
Even the sunlight... it doesn't warm, doesn't warm
How are we gonna find our way?
If we can't recognize the stars, if we can't recognize
the constellations
Where do we go?
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Highlander:
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The quest you speak of, it isn't bound for glory
No grail exists within this heathen land
You think we find ourselves at gates of new salvation
When I can only sense... the end is near
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