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It makes us cry without woe |
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Sear our skin and burn our eyes |
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why do you let them overcome |
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Why do you let them reign |
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The Western blaze forces us down |
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Under the earth we must flee... |
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Cover and bow |
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Swallow our pride |
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Fiery heart we can't tame |
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Until we move out from our caves |
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And thrive again |
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It makes us bend, be ashamed |
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Tear our will and stir our minds |
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Why you could not reign |
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The curse of the Daystar |
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The brilliant light |
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I will cast the nightfall |
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To dim the bright |
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Like flaming thorns |
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Into our veins |
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This dreadful creation |
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I shall rive |
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Fool is the one |
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Who would let them choose |
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We will strike in the dark |
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And elude until dawn |
