I remember this world being so young
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and the land dressed in silvery gown
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The Seven Moons, like proud giants
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were glittering on scented empyrean
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With light came darkness, shivering shades
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the clawed demons of night, waiting for their prey
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Life born from the dead loam's clod
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a wingless bird, terrae filius
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Horns blared out and an array of angels
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decended from celestial welkin
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Presented to greet a mortal creature
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the child of a borning world
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The being rose and burst out in laugh
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a mortal god, terrae filius
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....That was the beginning...
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The fall of archaic heaven, the rise of mankind
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The Fall Of Archaic Heaven
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| Even Song |
