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Strike, thunder, sons of Earth and sky.
Glow, lighting, child of a glorious night.
Loud and proud, transform the entire range,
And bear, and grant, yourselves in human race.
Where their sun does never shine,
And their lands are nude and bare Strike, thunder, monsters one-eyed.
Bear and grant, yourselves into mankind.
Loud and proud, transform the entire range,
And bear, and grant, yourselves in human race.
Where joy and lust dispel in air,
And feel the breeze as frozen pale,
And when the dews of night arise,