| Out of the swirling nebula they came
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| Celestial bodies form and grow in aeons
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| Still young they were and bright
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| And strong their flames
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| Enchanting dream of what will come
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| And wil be
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| For ages I watched dying and rebirth
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| My final light is shed upon the herd
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| Blackness will fill all things in my reach
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| End all life for my undying peace
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| Sleep tight my starchild
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| For this will be your last night
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| Sleep tight my starchild
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| For this will be my last goodbye
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| White and burning light disturbs my sleep
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| A deafening roar, I fear for all around me
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| I feel the pressure build inside of me
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| I feel my weight collapse, and all is lost
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| Sleep tight my starchild
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| For this will be your last night
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| Sleep tight my starchild
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| For this will be my last goodbye
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| White and burning light disturbs my sleep
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| A deafening roar, I fear for all around me
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| I feel the pressure build inside of me
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| I feel my weight collapse, and all is lost |