T'was the dawn creation of the underworld

Caves were born with thunder rendered sheets

Of flame cascading light the morning light

The dawning of the underworld.



All regions of Earth and space did take their place

Features carved with colors raining all about

Then brightness of the morning sun

Oh, glory of the morning sun.



Tell me of the way of things and how such beauty

Can divide our hearts and hands while holding

Out so closely now.



King of kings will oversee the dawning of truth

The overworld, pain is borne as love surrenders

Higher ever higher ever true to you.



Surely tell me secrets of the morning mist

Rain will fall and wash us evermore beside the

Lake of learning-learning t'wards the winds of

Everflowing ease.



Speak oh speak of everlasting sleep a point

Inside where one will never ever hide away

Never ever hide away

Far away in Baagad.

Far away in Baagad.

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