Water drips from golden fountains
That sparkles in the evening sun
And offer immortality
Soon, the ancient gods shall gather
Goblets outstretched in demand as
Water drips from golden fountains
They moisten tarnished silver tongues
On the stream of mortal worship
That sparkles in the evening sun
Drinking in holy abundance
For as long as the fount shall flow
And offer immortality
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