| Participating in my city’s life is the point of my enrichment
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| Every day you make, seal my devotion morestrongly
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| Taking the tools of reconstruction is binding me to my fellows
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| Everything I do signs further my worship for you Adam
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| I wake up every morning claiming our salvation
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| The one you handed down to us
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| I kneel down every night to celebrate your coming
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| The one which has freed us
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| My name is Gorith, mainstay of the city, I drill the ground
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| My hands are working to extend life’s lanes
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| I don’t see the light, frozen are my eyes and blind is my mind
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| There’s no place for tiredness when I must hear Adam’s voice
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| Expiate our misdeeds
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| Mortify the past
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| A new day is coming
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| And it is to better serve us that you are arising at last
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| My name is Silva, messenger of the city, I transfer orders
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| My voice rises to enforce community’s rules
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| I can’t sleep anymore, my thoughts are divided, I' near madness
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| And it’s to fight my wandering, that I keep moving
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| Expiate our misdeeds
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| Mortify the past
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| A new day is coming
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| And it is to better serve us that you are arising at last
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| Every day I wake up to scream my hunger
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| The one that stabs deep inside me
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| I kneel down every night to praise the feast
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| The one that feeds our souls
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| Expiate our troubles
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| Mortify the past
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| A new day is coming
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| And it is to better serve us that you are arising at last |