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Trails of comets burst through the void |
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Inflaming worlds, pervading the core |
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Erupt an atmospheric surge |
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They're falling falling as ashen rain |
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Didn't he come like an angel - firebird |
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Didn't he come like our savior |
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Mighty wings |
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The firebird |
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Bear a sacred aim |
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Firebird's trail |
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Trailing us |
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Float through the orbit |
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And set our hearts on fire |
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Determined mind |
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The firebird |
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From nameless worlds |
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The firebird emerged |
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Emerge and shine |
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He had left his red mark |
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On our blue earth |
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Millions of lightened sparks, free like fire doves |
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Leave earth to welcome our makers from afar |
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All the primal that we knew from our blue earth |
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Renewed by a red genesis that sets our hearts on fire |
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Bear a blazing secret within |
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And merge it into heat and the wind |
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For the sacred recreation of life |
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Emerging, emerging once again |