| Sunshine hides behind a cloud
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| Eiwar!
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| There's no light for us to see
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| Eiwar!
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| But a ray is breaking through
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| Eiwar!
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| The ignorance of human mind
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| Eiwar!
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| On Olympia the sun is born
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| Radiating from god Apollo
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| From the utmost North arrived a man
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| And he took a spark, a shaft of light
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| Arrows from the sun, they penetrate the human mind
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| Sophia is born when we catch one of these
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| Arrows from the sun, they burn the soul and make us see
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| Him who took the spark: Abaris Eiwar
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| Eiwar, Eiwar, take an arrow from the sun
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| Abaris, pilgrim from the regions of darkness
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| When you catch the sun, you'll ride a beam
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| All across the world, in every place
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| Like Abaris did, he took the spark
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| As a riding broom; |
| a magic world
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| Arrows from the sun will penetrate the human mind
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| Sophia is born when we catch one of these
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| Arrows from the sun, they burn the soul and make us see
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| Deep inside the maze: the Psyche, the soul
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| An arrow from the sun is like a sceptre in your hand
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| A key to time and space, to journeys within
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| Arrows from the sun will open up your beating heart
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| Sophia will shine when they hit your soul
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| Eiwar, Eiwar, take an arrow from the sun
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| Abaris, pilgrim from the regions of darkness
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| Eiwar, Eiwar, bend the bow now and shoot now
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| Abaris, bowman, shoot an arrow from the sun |