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To bright palace of gold sun |
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I fly on flaming steed |
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To steer my father's god wings |
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O please, fulfill my dream |
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My queen is the bright-haired sun |
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Herald young horse master |
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Crescendo the dawn chorus |
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Bow to bronzen pilot |
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As Pantheon blessed sky father |
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Fly to the gods: |
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Few mortals have flown on wings |
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Fierce idols drive blood son |
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Through black heavens |
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So how shall I dream? |
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I'll weave a new verse each dawn for you |
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I fear I follow illusion |
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Is this my final veil? |
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The mirage of the phoenix |
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From ashes daily arises |
