| Shine black algiz
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| My heart lies in the woods
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| Head buried in hands
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| Path gilded in fog
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| Shine black algiz
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| My name entwined in one
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| Roots dug deep in the snow
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| And arms reaching for the sun
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| Let this be a charm
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| Black wreathe of faith
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| Shall I pour out my heart
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| Shall I fall upon your sword
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| Shine black algiz
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| This world loves a coward
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| Love smothered in emptiness
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| And will still born
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| Shine black algiz
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| If this should be the end
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| Let it shine with clarity
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| And loneliness divine
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| Let this be my will
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| Black wreathe of thorn
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| I will never pour out my heart
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| I would fall upon your sword |