When the stone is grown too cold to kneel
In crystal waters I will be bound
Cold as stone, weary to the sounds upon the wheelNow be thankful for good things below
Now be thankful to your maker
For the rose, the red rose blooms for all to knowWhen the fire is grown too fierce to breathe
In burning irons I will be bound
Fierce as fire weary to the sounds upon the wheelNow be thankful for good things below
Now be thankful to your maker
For the rose, the red rose blooms for all to knowWhen the stone is grown too cold to kneel
In crystal waters I'll be bound
Cold as stone, weary to the sounds upon the wheel
Now be thankful for good things below
Now be thankful to your maker
For the rose, the red rose blooms for all to know
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