Minnamoto stirs his sleep tonight
Observing a scene with his eyeless sight
Revealing the path of an arrow flight
Tearing the face of eternity.
Under the spell of an eagle eye
Majesty etched on a purple sky
Chilling his heart with a silent cry,
Pointing the way to insanity.
Fortune's hand upon the sand
The wheel of fate is spun.
Monolithic audience
Pale gray beneath the sun
There stands the archer,
A dream within a dream.
Drawing forth the energy
From Minnamoto's scream
Writer(s): Anthony Christopher Duhig, Jon Field, Glyn Havard
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