| In the middle of this night-time, silence rules the earth
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| And the creatures of the forest will bare witness of a birth
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| A child concieved by wishes, and a touch of divine
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| No mother and no father but born of purest light
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| Welcome into this world, it’s no what is once was
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| Peace has left for suffering and it’s closing in on us
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| We shall be your guardians, some of what still remains
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| Of what once was good in this world
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| And not bound by evil chains
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| A touch of human, with markings from beyond
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| Where will you go, where could you come from little one
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| Is your blood from this world, do you bleed like us at all
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| Your presence seems so mighty, and yet youre so small
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| No hurt, no pain, no suffering
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| Has yet run through your veins
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| We will guard you
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| From the wicked evil chains
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| The ancient trees, will grant you peace
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| Your brothers are the spirits
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| Of the wood this will be your childhood
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| Welcome here — welcome here
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| Welcome here — welcome here |