| de la chair
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| à la terre
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| trois faisceaux de lumière
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| i relieve my fragile hands
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| of his grasp that guided me
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| and set my heart on fire
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| while dancing thy dance
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| of life’s decay
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| kephra by my side
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| your sun reveals what comes to pass
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| your rays accent the dying night
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| as i walk your path in ecstasy
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| secrets burn divinely
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| truth may come with a million faces
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| this i can see now at last
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| truth is already here
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| speaking through waves of unbalance
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| with voices so silent and pure
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| so drastic, so dead
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| without words, with no sound
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| yet so deeply inducing
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| for those eager to receive
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| i will not compromise my truth
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| for anyone or anything
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| for i can see now at last
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| that i am already free
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| to reach consensus on death
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| thy wisdom, thy aspect of truth in all that is holy
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| beseech this final breath
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| thy essence unsealed by poison divine
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| and tear down all these bonds to become the solution of every concept of truth
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| as thy hands are unbound, thy spirit is free
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| and enlightened by the brightly burning tree
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| a leap in the dark
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| undetermined
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| insecure
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| echoes of fear resounding through these halls
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| as prayers from the past
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| ad mortem sic vita
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| fluit velut ad mare flumen
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| ad inferos descensus
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| ad lucem
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| ad indefinitum
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| through wind and through fire
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| my guidance is yours
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| as you become my devotee
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| and from deathless desire
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| through all that obscures
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| you will be unburdened
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| and finally see
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| so rise my descendant
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| from unfolding depths
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| now encircled by grace
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| in three rays of light
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| so pure, so resplendent
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| is he who accepts
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| my presence in all
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| with utmost insight
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| moriendum est
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| consesus
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| qui habet
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| aurem audiat
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| quid spiritus
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| dicat ecclesiis
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| qui vicerit
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| non laedetur a morte
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| secunda
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| from carnal desire to soil
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| two pillars to reunite
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| from carnal desire to soil
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| in three rays of light |