My fair swan, why dost thou not know thy heart?
Yet be it so that it may be, grace upon thy wings.
Grace the shade of purity white,
O' white the shade of thy heavens with gold fleece.
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I hold dear, a beating heart in my hand
as I stood still on shifting sand.
But the stars around me hid away,
their light has vanished upon this day.
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Bells in-Towered
By: Adam M. Snow
By the name of those untold,
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Lost in Darkness
By: Adam M. Snow
I thought that I am, but I am no more,
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From the Depth of Eternal
By: Adam M. Snow
From the depth of eternal
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The Coming King
By: Adam M. Snow
I see a light shone blinded
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By All Means
By: Adam M. Snow
By all means, I need to ponder,
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I gave unto Thee
By: Adam M. Snow
By my life I gave unto thee.
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My Lady Amaranth
By: Adam M. Snow
My Lady Amaranth who hides thy face so dear;
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