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She was born in a sea of rage |
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A star we call the sun forged her body |
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In an ancient age |
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She fought hard to raise us |
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But still we look to the stars |
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Seeking life in the great beyond |
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Life beyond this life of ours |
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She reigns on and on |
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Spinning into oblivion |
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Silver string |
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She pulls me back |
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Within her sentinel moon |
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Shielding me from the lifeless black |
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When all her children leave |
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I will stay behind |
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To guard the queen |
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And hold the line |
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She reigns on and on |
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Spinning into oblivion |
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Oh, she's divine |
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The envy of all around her |
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Oh, a beautiful aura of blue surrounds her |
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She reigns on and on |
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Spinning into oblivion |
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She reigns on and on |
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Spinning into oblivion |
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Oh, she's divine |
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The envy of all around her |
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Oh, the mystical aura of life |
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Surrounds her |
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After all is dead and gone |
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Her spirit lives on forever |