| Remember!
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| Remember the drift of the night’s fire?
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| Where the flames run around with desire
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| Blazes spread to the fore charring the foe
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| Granting the competence and burning all
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| The headmaster of magicians is
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| The serpent-king and the slayer
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| The possessor of the torches speaks
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| To the night with desire
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| The night’s fire dances to a song of fall and wonder
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| The sultry weapon that calls you here now
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| The majesty is the power
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| Which corrupts the offspring (the paltry)
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| That shall never transpire
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| And always be denied
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| That shall never transpire
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| And always be denied (be declined)
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| The sun is sable
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| The moon is weeping
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| The planets are failing
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| As the earth starts to shake
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| The flames look secure
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| Within all the chaos
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| The fire sounds safe
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| Like a voice from the sky
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| The keys to hereafter
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| The flaxen-crimson embers
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| The symbols and the signals of
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| Destruction and withering
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| A night’s fire is
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| The portrait of what was
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| Of what is
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| Of what is to come
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| So we shall singe them and
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| We shall burn them and
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| We will destroy them to
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| Remember the pith of the night’s fire
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| The night’s fire torches hatred to stone
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| As the sun turns cold
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| The stars fall fast and
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| The earth turns black |