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Helios god of the sun show me the way,

humanity is falling into decay

Heliotrope, the gift of prophecy as an “audible oracle”

that gave off sound as a means of guidance

A stone as a soul you did appear in my desolation

You turned the reflection of the sun to give me strength and protection

You heighten my intuition, and dispel my mental confusion,

keeping out negativity and undesirable intrusion.

You give me time to increase my motivation

Never question my devotion

But today I'm begging you to keep the light on mother’s creation

I'm a simple man ready for you to wipe out perversion

and make sure they wont come over nature’s restriction

Heliotrope, time will come, when the eyes of heaven

finally turn red to bring back the justice

My suffering is gone

I know now what it feels

Don't take it as a reason to leave

Heliotrope!