It was the blue season
The day men rode on white horses
And the tide of triumph
That day we found our voice
It was the fifth season
The days when mothers wean their children
That age of breaking in
That day we found our strength
And the day of apocalypse
The days of red skies
The day of emancipation
That day we found our freedom
It was the sixth season
The day of perfection
The day our freedom was hallowed
That day perpetual light dwelt with us
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