O tears, what you behold
in terms of force and power
By means of strong elation...
through terrifying cower!
O tears, of whom you change
in times when arrows fly...
Pierce the heart in love or hate
giants tumble from the sky.
O tears, what you become!
While captive in the past,
we live the opera of today
and you fulfill the cast.
O tears, your time has come
and let this be the day
we be, we mourn, we live reborn
and you show us the way!
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