| The shallow voice of the wind cries between these ebony wings
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| The shallow cries of the wind sing a swansong for mankind
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| Shine on morning skyfire
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| Ablaze this final day
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| The autumnal end, the dawn of man
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| The centuries fade below my feet
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| I soared above them as they worthlessly poured thought from a chalice
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| As wisdom would flow, twilight would come to pass
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| Drink, oh hallowed cup of life
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| Shine on evening skyfire
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| Paint the sky with the blood of a raven
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| Bereavement, oh garment of ebony
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| As embers dress the dusk of man… |