Sweet pillars with hats of light
Full of harmony and silence so bright
Singing along
Carrying to heaven their song
Warm sounds tender and deep
Like waterlilies in the wind they sway
Smiling without a face
Eternity in this temple of grace
Centuries pass us by
Over our goddess' eye
Her love is heavier than the world
Marching through time like a stone in the flood
A promenade through time
And our body's shrine
Is singing along
Carrying to heaven their song
Dreaming, silently dreaming
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