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Daughters of the dawn |
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Walked among the trees |
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And the forest called for them |
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To join the nightly march |
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Eternity was present |
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It touched the hearts of them all |
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It filled them with joy |
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And neverending peace |
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They listen to the wind |
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They pray for relief |
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The candles enlighten the way |
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The way of real belief |
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The wind was there, too |
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Whispering silent words |
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They heard them, they felt them |
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They knew it was time for a song |
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The birds of the woods |
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Heard the maidens singing |
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The silently landed on the circle |
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And shared togetherness |
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Chorus |
