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Until the end that never comes

Has drawn ever neigh

And when that light that shines so bright

Is shown upon my eye

On that day, the last to come

Now night will ever be

Then all the sand held in my glass

Returned unto the sea

Until that day has turned to night

The sand still in my hand

And with my back to the sea

Is where I make my stand

The waves will crash, the wind will blow,

Firm I shall remain

Until my glass has spilt its sand

I shall remain untamed