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The Higher Cause

Lord, ancient father

Dissolve the mist

Bring the light

Forgive my life



My wan life

Wasn't what they talk me (about)

Serve : born to serve

In glory and decay

Give me back my form

My drab form

You blew my will away

Chains- your divine chains

Eternal cross on me



Give me back my form, I will reborn

Put your string down and let me exist



Beyond the endless time, of eternal will and being

Just a grain in the desert sand till my reign will be complete

Winds of fire blows below, as my whispers shapes a life

As the human memories they are doomed to die



Why did you call me son?

Why slowly wither and die?

Why have I only been praying?

Why did I build up your reign?



Lord you called me son

You choose my choice

Extirpate my eyes

The Higher Cause /

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