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____The Heart of the Sun
The heart of the sun shines her own fire
She goes through the lost lands
Avoiding her shade, ignoring the fear
I follow her mind, whatever the times
Under the rain, the sunrise never comes
And swords fall, and light faints
She takes out my view, her outlines disappear
The time runs except the world, which left without us
I found her at the bottom of the rock
She leaves her love at the top
The blood hides her eyes, the tears close the mine
Now, the heart of the sun will never shines, again...
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