Quiet, this hour, it¡¯s fading, the glory that was once here is gone now,
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It¡¯s over, it¡¯s over
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I¡¯m pulling away, these godrays are fading
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Breathe slow, reach high, trust but verify
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Your glory branded on my hands. It¡¯s fading, its fading
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You¡¯re forever
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Godray
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| The Myriad |
