| Places travelling from nowhere to nowhere in the uncreated wastes…
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| I am so cold…
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| Father grant Me Wings and let Me return to You
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| Abandoned from a Grace I cannot Comprehend
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| Give Me Wisdom so that I can see where I failed
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| Snow is only cold on Bare Skin; |
| Why won’t you Shelter Me
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| A Tiny Piece of the Soul that inherits all the Earth… Is that why I Live?
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| Then remember this: Divinity in Truth is Lies!
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| I never decided what to be… My Life will not colour your Creation
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| Because Monochrome is the true God
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| Manifested in Endless Veins we are, a steady Pulseflow
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| Dark Blood from an open mouth… Your eyes are lifeless
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| Yet still they penetrate Flesh and bone… Staring at a Heart filled with
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| conceit
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| I recognize Human evil in every word you have said… How can we be expected to
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| believe?
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| Distant voices, Thousand of voices whispering through the Void
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| They say, Reflecting, it found nothing but itself
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| Hear what I say to You; |
| the Dark River bears only our Sorrow
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| Forever flowing through the Ages, the only heritage for our Children |
| We are the Slaves pulling the Wheel of the Heart
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| Pumping more dark water through the veins and into the River…
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| I feel the Pulse Thundering inside Me, like bells on My Dying Day
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| I Look back and see only one Single Path stretching out behind Me
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| I look ahead and see nothing but Darkness…
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| The Paths are long, and even in Death there seems to be no ending to them… |