| A heraldic sign of purity
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| Shown to the blind in a time of distress
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| The great mask of an altered destiny
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| Shed its light upon a path towards egress
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| Yet the shadows of oppression were haunting
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| And the eyes of man could not see
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| The splendour of the beckoning exile
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| The road for a soul set to flee
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| I stood for so long in slavery
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| Asleep to the sound of their stagnating beat
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| But as I woke the fires of clarity
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| Through their lies I started to see
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| Yes the shadows of oppression were weakened
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| And the Eye of Spirit could see
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| The splendour of this graceful exile
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| Once shown through you, oh Lily…
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| I saw your signs
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| Sweet enhancer of my dreams
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| And picked your white to reach thy black
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| In turbid times
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| My longing soul you grasped and blessed
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| And granted the pleasures of soul flight
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| The archon’s theft
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| Of my memories now healed
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| For there is a fire they can’t reach
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| Your guarding shield
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| And your bliss of prophecy
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| Shall forever honoured be
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| You showed me the path, oh Lily
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| And let me commune with others like thee
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| Your guiding bliss, oh sweet Lily
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| Let me see the works of others like me
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| By your grace
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| I am stronger in our strife
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| Against the mud and plagues of life
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| Accept this hymn
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| As a part of my adoration
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| And as a vow of endless faith
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| Keep open the paths, oh Lily
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| And let me commune with others like thee
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| Your blissful might, oh sweet Lily
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| I’ll forever honor, praise and feed
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| I mighty Daemon, you proved to the I
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| That the chains of fate through will have broken
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| When the thorns pierce inwards, then stay by my side
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| In my dreams keep guiding me upon these burning roads
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| Where I found my tracks, and through death in life
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| Until the very end shall climb the steps of His cross |