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A storm of light once took me
and graceful was its thrust
Across land and sea she carried us

A man can see only so far
before what's near turns blurry
But a man can yearn with fiery lust

Yet the pain of heart is eased by none
But a man can love the burn of the flame

Where does the soul's journey transform
Into a martyrdom?
For my steed engulfed in flames
and I'm saddled with trust
That we won't ride too close - too close to the sun

He who rides immolated horses
Bounds forth on plumes of lead
He who rides immolated horses
Trades his golden mane for hair of ash
He who rides immolated horses
Bounds forth on plumes of lead
He who rides immolated horses
Gives his light to live in constant dread

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