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The Herald

The Herald

Come and hear the trumpets singing
For the fallen and the wise;
Light the torches of beginnings
Floating far beyond the skies.

Reach around your darkest shadows;
Rise so far you see the light;
Fly above the hills and hollows
Of the now-translucent night.

Lift each other to the promise
Of our never ending tale;
Tell each wizened soul and novice
Time is naught and space is frail.

Claim your place among the heavens;
Cleanse away the fog of fear;
We live on forever after;
Eternity is always here.

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