Masters of Electric Dawns
Seeing as night
has come
to the frozen lands
we dance on the head of
a pine - quite eager
to pick up the vibes
of our shadowed homeland
enchantment circles us
and we are drawn
to the well of
life
which we so loved in the past
that we wish to drink
of its cool waters constantly
Our fate hangs by a
thread
The secret, I believe
is to renew ourselves
continually
Let us continue to watch
the sky and earth
with a sense of awe
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