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[markbrannan]

Caress the hardest heart

Let the morning sun proclaim the light of the world
Let the golden day unfurl on every wave, on every hill

Each angered fist uncurl; Caress the hardest heart.
Stir the sleping earth: Each stone, Each blade of grass

The soul of the world; Ignite a brand new day
Let the morning sun proclaim a brand new start: Caress the hardest heart

Caress the hardest heart

The soul of the world:
Ignite a brand new day
A brand new start
A brand new way