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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=71283" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>One For The Vine</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fifty thousand men were sent to do the will of one.<br>His claim was phrased quite simply, though he never voiced it loud,<br>I am he, the chosen one.<br>In his name they could slaughter, for his name they could die.<br>Though many there were believed in him, still more were sure he lied,<br>But theyll fight the battle on.<br>Then one whose faith had died<br>Fled back up the mountainside,<br>But before the top was made,<br>A misplaced footfall made him stray<br>From the path prepared for him.<br>Off of the mountain,<br>On to a wilderness of ice.<br>This unexpected vision made them stand and shake with fear,<br>But nothing was his fright compared with those who saw him appear.<br>Terror filled their minds with awe.<br>Simple were the folk who lived<br>Upon this frozen wave.<br>So not surprising was their thought,<br>This is he, gods chosen one,<br>Whos come to save us from<br>All our oppressors.<br>We shall be kings on this world.<br>Follow me!<br>Ill play the game you want me,<br>Until I find a way back home.<br>Follow me!<br>I give you strength inside you,<br>Courage to win your battles -<br>No, no, no, this cant go on,<br>This will be all that I fled from.<br>Let me rest for a while.<br>He walked into a valley,<br>All alone.<br>There he talked with water, and then with the vine.<br>They leave me no choice.<br>I must lead them to glory or most likely to death.<br>They travelled cross the plateau of ice, up to its edge.<br>Then they crossed a mountain range and saw the final plain.<br>Still he urged the people on.<br>Then, on a distant slope,<br>He observed one without hope<br>Flee back up the mountainside.<br>He thought he recognised him by his walk,<br>And by the way he fell,<br>And by the way he<br>Stood up, and vanished into air.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Genesis - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=71283" data-title="One For The Vine" data-description="Fifty thousand men were sent to do the will of one. His claim was phrased quite simply, though he never voiced it loud, I am he, the chosen one. In his name they could slaughter, for his name they could die. Though many there were believed in him,..."></div> </div> </div>
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