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If you ever hear the song of adying phoenixdon't let sadness close your earsyou may offend the secret face of nature
It is not a mourning but a hymn.
If you ever see the bright pyre stripthe nightly creature from the chainsyou'll witness what the mostcan only envythe glorious coupling of the lightwith the dark
Burning Phoenix rise
Ash is what you leave to go up high
The flaming bird knows the timewhen the astral gates are open timeto fulfil its noble destinyit was born to fly
Forever, with the burning legionsof its kind.
On wings of smoke they are singing
Their calling is the calling of the free"
Fly with us"
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