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we're true to hearts/at this Santime now/under Sanlight/that it's so bright/as we had ever thought,
we're under the Fate/when we can follow/my Lord's true love/it bights nowonder who/when we can will,
Love'll not be destroyed/as we know how/that we can be not so bad/when we're lovers/who has the hope,
it's all brand new/when we hardly try/as we're the black sheep/under the Faith/at this Santime now.

