Justice is my lady and my might
Sometimes blind, though always right
And in darkness, brings a tearful sight
Of sorrow laced with grace, tonight
Justice may seem wrong, or trite
remember then our candle-light
In the darkness, that is our every night
It is our torch, our liberty, our right
Justice remains, as always was
My lady, and my light
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Reivax Camlost (
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