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I'll walk into the water, |
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To wash the blood from my feet, |
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My path is ever holding, |
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My shadows claimed release. |
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The sky it holds my father, |
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The sun recalls my soul, |
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The reason forgotten, |
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Of the lessons burned in oak. |
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My always wanting watchers, |
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They laugh and slash at my mind. |
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The deafening redeemer, |
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Lays down and feeds me time, |
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Death was my first companion. |
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It showed me life and snuffed it out. |
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The visions never ending. |
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Of the ghosts tearing through and out. |
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All rage in gold the flower... |
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Pull me in to see, |
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The battles break me but I am given, |
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To the lost lord, |
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Within the circle of the clarion's eye. |
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