A greeting on meeting, never to part,
Abandon your soul and give me your heart,
In kind, I'll give nothing,
A breath of cold air
Realize your worth, let go of despair,
Swallow it whole, drink it in, quench the sun
Sky descends, this is the end,
To the stars we go
To the stars, to the stars, to the stars we go
The wreck of self pity, seeks importance from the stars
Out here, I see it all
In the cradle of creation
No eye will smile at you
In the cradle of it all
God's eye will smile at you

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