| Muladhara
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| Svadhistana
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| Manipura
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| Anahata
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| Vissudha
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| Ajna
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| Sahasrara
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| Gates before me wide open, hastily I proceed
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| The white owl of winter perched high above me
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| Spreading wide wings of wisdom
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| Eyes look through me like glass
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| Let go of the pain of the past
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| Deep in your heart you must believe
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| You can find your humanity
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| Dare to believe there is relief
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| From the Seasons of Tragedy
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| Floating freely in rhythm
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| Tis the sparrow of Spring
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| Hope resonates with each beat of the wing
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| Every moment is precious life’s too short to lament
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| Rise over sorrow, forward on and then
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| And then
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| Deep in your heart you must believe
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| You can find your humanity
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| Dare to concede there is relief
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| From the Seasons of Tragedy
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| Torrid passions all my actions make me who I am
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| Barren lands of the summer seemingly void of life
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| Till the raven descended blackened as ice
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| Life is always abounding though the eye cannot see
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| Beyond all our senses there’s more just believe!
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| Soaring over the landscape mastering all she surveys
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| Autumn’s sage Eagle appears from the haze
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| You must fly ever higher, triumph over the mind
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| Master your thoughts and the world will align
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| Deep in your heart you must believe
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| You can find your humanity
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| Dare to believe there is relief
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| From the Seasons of Tragedy
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| Aah ah seasons of tragedy
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| Ah oh Season of Tragedy!
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| Were it not for this passage through this life I have lead with it’s
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| Pain and it’s sorrow than I would not have had
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| This victory… would not have had this victory… VICTORY!
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| Winter is gone and springtime comes anon and on and on and on |