Different yet the same, in our soul pride and blame The son and daughter, like fire to water The two live within us We pray our faith for help Like madness and sin, kin passes to kin The fire and water, the sacred slaughter . All that and more told in ancient lore Now I shall begin. To set forth on a quest, all past is put to rest So we shall never have to cry again So we shall forever remain sane The force of belief, brings me relief Let us now unite, we fly as one With the wings God has sent, we fly into the end.
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