Solstice
O dying day, set
Climb into your wintry tome
And mourn the moon’s shade once more
Until that dawn where you
Ascend the sky in your golden car
Chasing your dreams
And Rule your future
Look not back now, O Janus
You see only your sins
And not your potential
Solstice dreamer, arise
Awake now from your slumber
To greet this new day under Saturn’s rings
For your Apolloyon chariot awaits
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