Beauty
(Rage/Speak of dead)
I'm bliss in everything
The feather and the wing
Though I'm gone
I'm more alive I was
The beauty in it all
When darkness fall around you
And you can see nothing at all
Then there's gonna shine a light
And you will find
There is beauty
That there is beauty
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