Enlightenment 

Magic magic in the sun
Magic let me be the one
Let me see reality
Beyond the vision Eyes can see

I will take it to the end
And back before I must contend
With worn out facts and old abuses
Lowly bending
Poor excuses

Then when I have conquered hate
All the violence abate
Imbue all with pure light
Put an end to human blight
We come embrace the link we share
And realize we all are heir
To the magic of the sun
Under it we all are one

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