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Before the heavens release their tears, While the stars still shine above. You can hear hear my song upon the moon lit night. When the lightening has not yet danced across the sky, And while the great spirits chant their prays, My song shall echo through out the darken skys. In the distance you will hear the coming of thunder. Hear my song upon the moon lit night, Calling out . As the lone wolf stands on the mountain peaks , In search of the love its lost. As so do I, Beckoning and searching for a lost love. Hear my song upon a moon lit night , And feel the power that lies within my words. As they echo through out the darken world below. As the clouds begin to obscure the star lit skys, And my song comes clearer , Open yourself and feel the power that lies deep within . Of the coming of the thunder.
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