| Opal of the Stream Beneath the Hills |
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| It was and shall ever remain |
| As distant as the stars |
| For the darker planes and us |
| Lie and sin embrace beauty |
| Together and alone are one |
| Of hope and destiny |
| Foretold of the symbol |
| Brought forth by wings |
| And carried to the land |
| Beneath the hills |
| Its opaque vibrations |
| Mesmerize and reveal |
| A reflection of heaven |
| Those prophetic ones |
| Standing amongst age old trees |
| And their monuments |
| So great is the power |
| Those ancient woods shall prevail |
