| In this hideaway
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| This reality
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| Illuminated by the lives of one
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| Poetic wonderland
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| Praise the blood of man
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| The oldest mystery written in his hand
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| When the spirit plays
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| In fragile streams
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| Healing all his silent tears
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| Call for glory, call for peace
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| We, the lovers, strong and meek
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| Universal love’s intent
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| Immortal beloved
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| Was the song the songs were fed
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| Was the love
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| Call for glory, call for peace
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| Glory and the peace…
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| No more faint of heart
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| Or abandonment
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| No reckless people tearing down his home
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| In his element
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| His empowerment
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| Forgiving oceans rushing down his doors
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| As the dawn unfolds
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| The palest light
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| The man ascended quietly
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| Call for glory, call for peace
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| We, the lovers, strong and meek
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| Universal love’s intent
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| Immortal beloved
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| Was the song the songs were fed
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| Was the love
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| Call for glory, call for peace
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| Glory and the peace…
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| In the rain he lives
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| And in the sun above
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| His heart remains with those he loved!
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| Call for glory, call for peace
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| We, the lovers, strong and meek
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| Universal love’s intent
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| Immortal beloved
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| Was the song the songs were fed
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| Was the love
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| Call for glory, call for peace
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| Glory and the peace… |