A light that was born at the worlds end
Is found inside of me now
I cannot live with only beautiful things
I cannot heal with only kindness
What was taken from me?
What did I hear
In an unchanging world?
A song of without color
May the dream that was broken and scattered
Echo at the end of tomorrow
This light that was born
Becomes one with us inside now
I cannot laugh as if it happened to someone else
I cannot wipe my tears away if it was only loneliness
What did I gain for my victory?
What did I hear
At the end of the war?
A cry of sadness
May the dream that was broken and scattered
Echo at the end of tomorrow
The light that was born at the end of the world
Becomes one with us now
Return to your fulfilled heart and don’t make anyone cry
Leave it all behind
May the sky I saw that day
Be there at the end of my prayers
At the start of a new world, on a morning of creation
We shine pure white and become the wind now
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