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One day in the year of the fox
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Came a time remembered well
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When the strong young man of the rising sun
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Heard the tolling of the great black bell
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One day in the year of the fox
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When the bell began to ring
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Meant the time had cometh
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For one to go
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To the temple of the king
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There in the middle of the circle he stands
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Searching, seeking
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With just one touch of his trembling hand
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The answer will be found
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Daylight waits while the old man sings
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Heaven help me
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And then like the rush of a thousand wings
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It shines upon the one
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And the day had just begun
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One day in the year of the fox
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Came a time remembered well
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When the strong young man of the rising sun
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Heard the tolling of the great black bell
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One day in the year of the fox
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When the bell began to sing
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It meant the time had cometh
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For one to go
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To the temple of the king
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There in the middle of the people
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He stands
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Seeing, feeling
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With just a wave of a strong right hand
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He's gone
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To the temple of the king
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Far from the circle at the edge of the world
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He's hoping, wondering
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Thinking back from the stories he's heard
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Of what he's going to see
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There in middle of the circle it lies
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Heaven help me
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Then all could see by the shine in his eyes
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The answer had been found
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Back with the people in the circle
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He stands
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Giving, feeling
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With just one touch of a strong right hand
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They know
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Of the temple and the king
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Temple of the king
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