Praise be to Haru of the heavens
The beaked defender of this sphere
For to Him I owe all I have wrought below
The height of which none will ever near!
I'm Arkturuse Miraharu
A bird much like a darkened swan
Between my worldly wits and this unfailing team
We could carve towers to the dawn
Some may call me prideful and bombastic
But is that not all just a part of being grand?
A person of my quality should escalate
Until the skies rain tears of sand
Hail Haru of the desert skies
(An example for all)
Hail Him above the jess
(Yet I fear I may fall)
Hail Haru of all-seeing eyes
(Though I crow and I cheep)
Which I do not possess
(Deep within I just weep)
My doormat spells the name of Haru
A falcon rests upon my head
My faith spans greater than this boundless void
And that's quite a thing to be said!
I always conduct myself with honour
I bow my beak unto my guests
I have the breeding of a gentleman
And I never give but my best!
My comrades are only but the finest
My haunt is lavishly with jewels clad
My vast wings can carry me through anything
But yet I still cannot be glad
Hail Haru of the blazing sun
(When I'm cornered, I fly)
Hail Him of evening shade
(When I boast, I just lie)
Hail Haru who sees everyone
(Oh, my heart may be wide)
On every landmass ever made
(But there's nothing inside)
A warm flame stirs below the mantle
The walls pour aeons of ordeal
I will never forget those who died for me
Even if they weren't even real
The papers gush about my grandeur
I'm known quite far throughout this space
There's no one without awe that my likeness saw
And as such I must keep my pace
My heart spans greater than a empire
And beats sonorous as a horde of lovesick swans
Our spirits blaze as part of one great gleaming fire
But how long can we pressure on?
Hail Haru of the golden throne
(In the end, I'm just one)
Hail Him of truth and right
(And there's nowhere to run)
Hail Haru who holds chaos back
(Should my form turn petard)
And never falters in His fight
(Would no one mend my shards?)
Praise be to Haru of the heavens
The beaked defender of this sphere
For to Him I owe all I have wrought below
The height of which none will ever near!
I'm Arkturuse Miraharu
A sir in which you can confide
Although I can't see what's in front of me,
My aspirations are ten leagues wide
Hail Haru of the desert skies
(At the top I reign strong)
Hail Him above the jess
(But can I stay here for long?)
All have weathered my pride
(Hail Haru of all-seeing eyes)
But how long will that slide?
(Which I do not possess)
An example for all
(When I'm cornered, I fly)
Yet I fear I may fall
(When I boast, I just lie)
Though I crow and I cheep
(Oh, my heart may be wide)
Deep within I just weep
(But there's nothing inside)
At the top I reign strong
(In the end, I'm just one)
But can I stay here for long?
(And there's nowhere to run)
All have weathered my pride
(Should my form turn petard)
But how long will that slide?
(Would no one mend my shards?)
To stand without weight in a blackness so great
The age of which no one remembers...
A falcon must vie in this chasm so dry,
Lest its wings dissolve to embers...
An example for all
(When I'm cornered, I fly)
Yet I fear I may fall
(When I boast, I just lie)
Though I crow and I cheep
(Oh, my heart may be wide)
Deep within I just weep
(But there's nothing inside)
At the top I reign strong
(In the end, I'm just one)
But can I stay here for long?
(And there's nowhere to run)
All have weathered my pride
(Should my form turn petard)
But how long will that slide?
(Would no one mend my shards?)
There is something that passes through though I can't and shan't just call it "true"
It gleams at the seams from long afar and it pulses like the tears of stars
Though I've never seen or heard its kind I can only dream it will blow my mind
Though I can't touch its form or see its hue if I could just grasp its essence I'd know what to do!
I'm Arkturuse Miraharu
A bird much like a darkened swan
Though my handsome façade has a thousand awed
'Tis a thin ridge I tread upon
Pray to Haru we can stand as one
Pray my stately flair can bear us through
Should the winds be willing I may yet prevail
But if I can't what will we do?
Hail Haru of the desert skies
Hail Him above the jess
Hail Haru of all-seeing eyes
Which I do not possess...
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