| Your Pythagorian sign, five angles put in line
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| Symmetry, a door through chaos
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| You try to use the laws, emotions stir your words
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| Your thoughts are reaching me
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| You call me by my name, a non-forgotten name
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| Earth, Fire, Air, Water, exalted Idea
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| Divine the star of the elements
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| Pentagrammon
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| In memory of angels fallen
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| Five-pointed, five-pointed
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| The path to all directions, the star of elements
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| A map you seek to unfold
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| Five angles are your senses
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| A solid universe, I am eager to explore
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| In memory of angels fallen
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| Five-pointed, five-pointed
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| Your star ideogram, so ancient as our kind
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| Those that the heavens roam
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| In distant times a calling
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| In island Earth a falling, from heaven to your world
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| The star ideogram, so ancient as our kind
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| Earth, Fire, Air, Water, exalted Idea
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| Divine the star of the elements
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| Pentagrammon
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| In memory of angels fallen
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| Five-pointed, five-pointed
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| Five-pointed star |