| Part 3: Childhood
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| Watching through the broken seal
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| I saw the tree of life, forever
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| All the branches fully green
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| Bearing human fruit, forever
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| You’re ignoring to what you’ll turn out to be You’ll once be sewing and gathering frequently
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| That’s what you’ll turn out to be Watching through the broken seal
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| I saw marching children, and children
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| At the church nearby the gate
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| A preacher read his sermon for children
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| You’re ignoring where the hell you’re going to God bless you for what the world is going to do For what the world is going into
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| Why can’t we go Over the untouched road
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| Is it too winding
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| Flanked by reflections of time
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| Go and experience
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| Learn the human destiny
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| Happiness and sadness
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| Posts of your lifetime
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| Part 4: Affliction
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| Children’s eyes fixing upon the gate to heaven
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| Predestinated for minority
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| Into the underworld the others tumbling down
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| Tortured by terrestrial vexations
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| Part 5: Damnation
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| A long procession
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| Hearing the black knight’s thoughts
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| I have been watching you
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| Your conduct in life was in vain
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| Cross the waters of death
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| With their silent borders
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| Then you’ll see
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| Your waiting graves
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| Part 6: Purification
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| When will be the crack of doom?
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| Is it tomorrow?
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| Is it tomorrow?
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| A laurel wreath for the future graves
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| Of the marching children
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| A laurel wreath for the future graves
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| Of the marching children
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| Part 7: The March |