The Hermit — текст песни (Steve Hacket)

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The mantle of attainment
Weighs heavy on his shoulders
Guided by a lantern
Flickering he grows older
A refuge found in exile
He shuffles on in blindness
You`ll take his hand, he`ll lose himself
Bewildered by you kindness

Ensbrouded by darkness
A figure slowly forms
Through many years of banishment
No shelter from the storm
To find this slave of solitude
You`ll know him by his star
Then take his hand, he`ll lose himself
Knowing who you are