| Burn,
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| in a universe of nothing, like the sun,
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| I am one of an infinite number,
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| all too lost, too undone
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| I will forge my own world, my own law,
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| and if broken, my dragons will decimate
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| without a single word ever spoken
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| Firelight for as far as Heaven is wide
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| Summon the dragon war
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| Twilight of the ones, the Children of God
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| Burning, falling
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| Why — in spite of great abundance — do we suffer? |
| Die?
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| The wise know not to off the light at night,
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| so to watch the lazy waste their lives
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| I will forge my own world, my own law,
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| and if broken, my dragons will decimate
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| without a single word ever spoken
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| Firelight for as far as Heaven is wide
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| Summon the dragon war
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| Twilight of the ones, the Children of God
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| Burning, falling
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| We have allowed you to stake your claim,
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| but you’ll do nothing else, no more
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| This world is not, never was your domain
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| and you have lost this war
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| Firelight for as far as Heaven is wide
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| Summon the dragon war
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| Twilight of the ones, the Children of God
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| Burning, falling
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| Firelight for as far as Heaven is wide
|
| Summon the dragon war
|
| Twilight of the ones, the Children of God
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| Burning, falling |