Reality forsakenFor a chance at the golden ringAnd though it’s only made of brassA chance to grab it still could bring Dreams of glory yet remainWaiting on the shelfFor father time to come alongTo turn them into wealth And so our good friend harkensAnd listens for the callRemembering dreams of gloryBefore a mighty fall And…

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