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Under the stars |
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It's written in the cards, |
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All the myths that bards |
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Have sung through history. |
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The future's not so cold |
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Just trust the ways of old |
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Magik can save the soul |
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And set the spirit free. |
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It's not just fantasy. |
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Heavenly bodies, |
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Astrological minds, |
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Seeking out the wisdom |
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Of the stars at night, |
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To snatch from the heavens |
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The thunderbolt of light |
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And then the sceptre |
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From the tyrat's side. |
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Nigth after nigth |
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They shine on so bright, |
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All the ancient ligths |
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Shall never fade away. |
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Astronomica ! |
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The laws that bind us all |
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To keep us from the fall |
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Unto the stars we gaze |
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And pray |
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Living for the future, |
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Living for the night, |
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Living for the masters, |
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Holy guardians of light. |
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Jupites is rising |
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Over the table round, |
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Sword of fire and Lightning |
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Ancients Rites have found. |
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Fight after fight |
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They shine on so bright, |
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All the ancient knights |
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Shall never fade away. |
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Astronomica ! |
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The laws that bind us all |
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To keeps us from the fall |
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Unto the stars we gaze |
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And pray. |
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Universal wisdom |
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Of the Gods of old; |
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A conquerer's freedom |
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Is the danger zone. |
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Astromomic wasteland |
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Darkened and cold |
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Where the new born King stands |
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With sword of the throne. |
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Nigth after nigth |
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They shine on so bright |
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All the ancient ligths |
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Shall never fade away. |
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Astronomica, |
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The laws that bind us all |
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To keep us from the fall. |
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Unto the stars we gaze |
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And pray. |
