Silken feather
Flames flicker on your smooth surface
Whom do you fly for?
Flames are the wild.
Leap, dance, surrender.
Stars prophisise
Omens for the creatures
Of the night.
Silken feather,
Come my way.
Lend me your light, your
Liberty.
Bless the creatures of the night
In your independence day.
Silken feather,
See our painted faces turned
To the stars?
Float to the heavens on a moonbeam breeze
Send hope from those of us down
On our knees.
We are begging you
Please.
Whom do you fly for?
Flames are the wild.
Leap, dance, surrender.
Stars prophisise
Omens for the creatures
Of the night.
Silken feather,
Come my way.
Lend me your light, your
Liberty.
Bless the creatures of the night
In your independence day.
Silken feather,
See our painted faces turned
To the stars?
Float to the heavens on a moonbeam breeze
Send hope from those of us down
On our knees.
We are begging you
Please.

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