| He stares at the sky
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| Humbled by what he does not know
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| One looming eye
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| Its secrets still beyond his hold
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| «Why do you choose to taunt us so?»
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| «What earthly discourse could you know»
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| Fruitlessly reap and sow
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| Anointed in the sand below
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| Conduit; |
| the sun speaks to you
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| In consummate form this child now is imbued
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| Collective incumbent, the way revealed to you
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| This congregation folds upon the grains that you choose
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| Born of the sand
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| The scraping masses of life
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| Born of the sun
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| May they be lifted on high
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| Born of the blood
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| Their sacrifice to the circles, when they are brought to the stone
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| Those born of blood, sand, stone
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| They have no right
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| Transcending what is known
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| I am the light
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| I am the sun
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| And I am the moon once told of
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| Empty my skin, I am ready
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| I am the sun
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| I am the moon
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| Empty your skin
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| I am ready
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| Born in the ash and then lead to the surface
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| Our day will never end
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| Born in the ash and then lead to the surface
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| The monarchy of the sun
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| Born in the ash and then lead to the surface
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| The sun will never set
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| Born in the ash and then lead to the surface
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| I am the way and the truth
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| Born of the sand
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| The scraping masses of life
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| Born of the sun
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| May they be lifted on high
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| Born of the blood
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| Their sacrifice to the circles, when they are brought to the stone.
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| I am the sun
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| And I am the moon once told of
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| Empty my skin, I am ready… for aeons to come
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| I am the sun
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| I am the moon |