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Reborn in fire,

melt away all impurities,

destroy all weakness,

destroy all lies;

no longer decieved,

embrace this heat

and time to unsheath

this blade from its final resting

place

Too long buried in stone;

these stagnant shapes, which hold us in bondage

must not be allowed to trap us;

if we are to grow, then we must not allow the things,

we love to become the things we hate;