| This vision set on me
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| Like dogs roam the street
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| The eyes of our child unbroken
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| To keep the flame
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| The trees they speak through me
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| And with them we have seen
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| The rage of the falling sea
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| And the top of the sun
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| We waded through the beast
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| And fed the web unleashed
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| To hear the word unspoken
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| Within the pain
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| The walls of crows spread seed
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| To the earth for our feast
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| Of withering souls and reason
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| We turn to the moon
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| Set upon sea of light
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| The non-returner soars
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| The opal rays beam
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| Preceptor on approach tenan
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| And glows lunar host
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| Ascendant freedom
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| Transference
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| Fuse the watcher at Jericho |