Shura: now, burn bright
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In the throb of the fingertips
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Ignorant of your demise
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Casting off the transient body
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Blowing in the violent darkness
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At the limits of empty space
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It fixes a stare at heliocentric heaven and humanity
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Shura: now, before death
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If at the ends of space it is before death
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And solitude is just then nothingness
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Shura: like a firefly, pale and transparent
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It stands at the verge of its dying hour
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Shura: now, without life
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Storms, siroccos, coiling within
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Shura: now, glitter bright
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In the mane of the constellation nebula
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A mask of natural spirits
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Will shape my ghost into flesh
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Glory, authority, everyone is a star
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Shura: now, it metamorphoses
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Thunder, flashes of lightning, the vast darkness
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Into its significant other
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And Terra, into its heart
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And a star is a source of life
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Shura: it exposes illusory stars, it conceals multiple eras
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The terrifying energy core: corona
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Shura: now, the Chandrasekhar limit
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Shura: now, the Chandrasekhar limit
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Shura: now, the Chandrasekhar limit
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