.Enya, In your language is there a word for anger>
Or is it in your temple where you hide?
Enya, In your temple you flowers bloom like fire
But now your colours faded and you're cold
Hide in your inner circle, Strength ain't muscle
Whatever makes it better, Hold onto your pride
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