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Shine black algiz |
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My heart lies in the woods |
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Head buried in hands |
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Path gilded in fog |
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Shine black algiz |
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My name entwined in one |
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Roots dug deep in the snow |
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And arms reaching for the sun |
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Let this be a charm |
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Black wreathe of faith |
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Shall I pour out my heart |
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Shall I fall upon your sword |
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Shine black algiz |
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This world loves a coward |
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Love smothered in emptiness |
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And will still born |
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Shine black algiz |
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If this should be the end |
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Let it shine with clarity |
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And loneliness divine |
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Let this be my will |
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Black wreathe of thorn |
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I will never pour out my heart |
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I would fall upon your sword |
