| We invite you fair angel of the east
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| To share our feast of love without decree
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| There will be grins and everlasting wine
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| Commending the progression of decline
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| Drain thy cup at the carnival of truth
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| And recognize the advent of the new
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| Convey the torch illustrious of light
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| Revoking all the indignities of time
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| Sounding laughter answers to our call
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| Succeeded by a dawn of rising fall
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| Fill thy cup at the carnival of truth
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| And recognize the advent of the new
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| A crescent moon extends throughout the sky
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| Collecting all the angels falling down
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| Raging winds embrace the willow trees
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| Drinking to the angel of the east
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| Raise thy cup at the carnival of truth
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| And recognize the advent of the new
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| Seize the rain that falls onto earth
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| Sustaining this, our banquet of rebirth
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| Let’s dance again through pyres of delight
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| As Venus bright illuminates the night
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| Drain thy cup at the carnival of truth
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| And recognize the advent of the new |