Oh stars it's honour from you that the lovers desire. For the face of his beloved arises. Does honesty creep inside into pure features come from the pure constellations. How come the night is free of apparitions of carbon with a spectrum of an orphan light blinding? Gather me not the dust and shadow if you burn that author tarnished and the aged" That's my attempt at figuring the lyrics out, please correct anything I've gotten wrong haha
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