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O light of day

descending flames

though night shall fall

the stars will grace us

And their gleaming will

illuminate the path

whichever we should take

A broken people can't mend

their wounds alone

Brilliant and sustaining

bathe us in your glow

For this soil gives

more than we shall ever give

We have chosen not to

And these roots know more

than we shall ever know

We have chosen not to

And the wind shall sweep away

the falsehoods

of our histories