As the suns sets here,
There is a place where it shall rise,
Damnation, darker, just before all dawns,
The fall is but for the fallen…
As the man that dies,
Closes his eyes,
Delivers his soul to darkness,
He’s bound to rise again...
As another to be reborn,
To open his hungry eyes,
devour light,
And all beauty thus laid,
Again, before him…
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