A hidden voice beneath the thunder
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Cascades whispers reaching down
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A life less perfect in its living
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Is to real purpose summoned now
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As dream carved eyes sing empathy
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With wings made mortal to the search
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For essence weighed in temples raged
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Ascend the fires and salted earth
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I can see the message breathing still
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I can hear the voices sounding deep inside
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I can feel the hero rising up above the silence
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Your soul remembers yet
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The path that men forgot
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I bring the winds to free you from your hesitation
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I call the storms to remind you what you are
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My faith endures for the sake of something less and more in them
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And so I bring the winds, to echo in your heart...
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Drifting scenes of shameful things
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To haunt corrupted will
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The lion pacing at the edge
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Guards the keep that faith once built
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Find constitution in your soul...
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A vessel for your light
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Eyes drift toward the northern fires
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A beacon to the ocean of the night...
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Windbringer
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The Cruxshadows |