| The sun is rising in the valley
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| And the sorrow breaks the dawn
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| The casting of the ages
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| Shows us the one and the one
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| We prepare the passage
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| We see that it is done
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| The borrowers they see us
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| And ask for what has come
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| Before us lays veils of water
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| Behind us sets the sun
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| We’ll sleep with no dreams tonight
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| Tomorrow leave as one
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| The rising is no illusion
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| The fallen have become
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| The wisdom is ancient
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| Our reason bleeds the sun
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| Fading through the season
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| The endless age is one
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| A temple within us
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| Brings the judgment to the sun |