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hail the new light

praise the sun up High

those who harm you

will be cast aside

come and lay down

close my jaded eyes

grind your hammers

trust your bloody hands

clean my wounds with your blood

make the willows creak

hear the hangmen

whisper from the trees

see me falling

hold my burden

fell the fear of man

all I have I give

let the bell ring

carve this soil

raise your Face to God

burning hands of time