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@@ -66,35 +66,35 @@ I suppose it's less what I have to say, exactly, than it is one of many songs th
[charaFadeout G 0.5]
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[lr]This is the story of a single future[line 2]what became of an island of Mystics that was reduced to the Land of the Fae.
[lr]I shall speak now of a future, of the end of the isle of Mystics, which came to be known as Faerieland.
[k]
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Those of you without sin, take your leave now, for here, you will find the queen's bottomless castle.
Let the innocent return. Here stands the queen’s unknowable castle.
[k]
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They accumulate like rain, or ash.[sr]They disappear like snow, or lies.
It falls. It falls. Like rain. Like ash.[sr]It vanishes. It vanishes. Like snow. Like lies.
[k]
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Our hopes are either upon the shelf, or yet in the queen's hands.
Our desires languish, deferred. Even now, we dance in the palm of the queen’s hand.
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But we need only hold out a little longer. On the dawn of the two thousandth year, the prophesized child will appear.
We require now only a little more patience. After two thousand years, the dawn shall bring the child who will be our salvation.
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The child who will bring we fae folk and humans together. The child who will save the world.
She shall be the child who saves the world, who binds both peoples together.
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Though it be too small for any other to see, the child shall be drawn to the light here as a moth to the flame.
Even if her light begins as but an ember, even should no one see it, she will become as a flame to draw moths.
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Once the child has averted catastrophe in the city of iron and sea of soot, their pilgrimage shall truly begin.
A city of iron. A sea of soot. When the calamity recedes, her pilgrimage begins.
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The throne shall be claimed by a true king. Take up the bloodied crown.
The true king shall arrive at the throne. Accept now this bloodied crown.
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Let the six bells ring out like raging lightning, like grieving flame. Let them ring out, and forge a path for the true king.
Ring. Ring. Like raging thunder. Like weeping flame. Let us harken to the six bells ringing. Blaze the path of the true king.
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Let them ring out before the red calamity reaches us. Before the black disaster devours us living.
Ere the red calamity catches us. Ere the black calamity devours us.
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Though we may not be the most diligent of folk, we are yet the free descendants of the fae.
Indolent and derelict though we may be, we are the scions of the free fae.
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Lacking though our wishes be, all we desire is a brighter tomorrow.
Never have we wished for anything. But still we desire a shining future.
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