Beyond the way to the mountains
where the heart of the ocean cannot be seen
where the echoes of the creatures cannot be heard
beneath the sunshine upon the breeze
the wind and the sky singing rhapsodies
Celestial armies march ablaze the sphere
within the rumble of the heaven’s line
within the dazzle of the shining stars
between the tracks of the lost field
the massive marbles forced to yield
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