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The universe is full of darkness, my dear,
And I trust you to bring me through it.
But you won’t always be there I fear,
Nor can I always pull you out of the pit.
The battle cruisers sore overhead,
And even in silence I hear their sound.
The surface is stained deep deep red.
Agony and fear thrive underground.
Don’t let your hope die, my dear,
For there will someday come a tide
When the loudest sound we shall hear
Is the great roar of the five lions’ pride!