We bring the day, so cease your lonely mourning. The shadows shrink away and leave without a warning, gone in the blink of an eye, gone with the wind that subsides. We bring life. We fill the deathly silence. One thousand butterflies are dancing on the pylons. Seek and you'll find. We guard you from the borders. When all your hope runs dry, we'll sprinkle holy water. Pulling the strings from above and all because we love you. We love you. We love you. We love you (despite you).
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