LYRIC

I alone
Move the pillar of the holy gorund

Enlightened minds
We bathe in the light of

And the sentinel
Trusts in me
I embrace my armor
My trust in thee

A beacon of hope
Champion to
The weakest among us

In the silence of the great temple
I pray for salvation
For the pillar of the holy ground
I pray, I pray

And the sentinel
Trusts in me
I embrace my armor
My trust in thee

My key in place
A martyr
For the weakest among us

I pass to rest

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