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Thy star so low, thy star so high |
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I am the first to know those paths |
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Among thousands different sounds |
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Fragile heart I do recognize |
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Hear the mumble |
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Of the saints |
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Tortured they're bleeding in agony |
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The mind and flesh to celebrate |
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Is ready now, we are not dead |
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Behold within, and not above |
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Our royal rights, our royal blood |
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Feeble tired trembling earth |
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New wheology must be written |
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Summon them all to wake |
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Summon them all to death |
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These words unspoken |
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And vision out of sight |
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My star is here |
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In bondage with the beast |
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Mighty shadow wherein I'll kill your fear |
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It is not easy to be like me... |
