| Sophia is forgiven
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| The mother of our prison
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| Sophia is glistening
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| Always weeping for the world
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| She’s apprehension
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| And her eyes torn by guilt
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| And we have these souls and through her we are ascension
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| The grandeur of stillness
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| And all of her sadness
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| As lives cry out in torment
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| You are the everlasting sun
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| From the spark of countless eons
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| You are weeping for the world
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| And we sleep with the tides where we were lulled into matter
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| Holding the burden of time
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| And we wake in the midst of a world about to shatter
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| Shedding the burden of time
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| From my window I saw the darkness ignite
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| And a goddess concealed in shadow
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| Seducing the stars and the flaming Gaia
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| I came here from the waters to invoke
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| The spirit within you
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| I came to remind you
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| But you are lost in a sea of dark
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| Sophia is forgiven
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| The mother of our prison
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| She’s stuck in deafening winds
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| The whispering in the fields in the trees and stone
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| The sorrow and the guilt
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| It broke through the spheres and fed the demons inside
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| And we sleep with the tides where we were lulled into matter
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| Holding the burden of time
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| And we wake in the midst of a world about to shatter
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| Shedding the burden of time |