A Light for All to See

See the light of the rising fire;

Watch the scarlet as it grows ever higher.

 

Our devotion and our strength can be a guide,

Like a beacon lighting the air in the sky.

Chain away the darkness as each turning eye

Haps upon our symbol that never lied.

 

The superordinate goal of our fine pyre:

Drain away all evil and ire.

 

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