Golden dreams of bright eyes,
Wake from a feeling that never dies.
A hero with a scar saves me again,
Pray tonight the dream won't end.
Fight the sun rise with all your might,
For all dreams fade to gray with the light.
The moon will guide me as the sun,
Follow its path until the journey is done.
The effects of the dream linger well into day,
Amber light remains to lead the way.
The hero will wait out the afternoon,
For with each night comes the new moon.
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