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Verse 1
Am
A voice from the
wilderness of the fallen
From the abyss, mist of the autumn
Where winds of change
drift across them
Where mystic calling,
where vicious pits darken
Prepare the seeds of brilliance
for intimate absorption
And trick of the orphan,
this is not a fistful of fortune
This is spiritual vision evolving
And the gifts I accordingly give,
Cause they're sick, living, marching,
At the last lunar eclipse,
I delivered the dawning
Of a new millennium,
continuum to rid the morning
hearing freedom cries
Diverging rebel factions that need supplies
Be advised,
wingspan like when a phoenix rise
You're more like Icarus,
attempting to breeze the skies
While religious corporations
increase in size
With revisionist history,
preachers preaching lies
And the seeps inside,
the teachings are demonized
Thoughts all seem fragmented,
what I speak is wise
I deepen vibes,
strengthen the circuitry
And channel fate,
state of emergency
that we navigate
then encapsulate
Tread a murky path of uncertainty
Track the raid across a freezing road
a garden of Eden gold
Behold
Behold, behold, behold
How big is the universe?
It's infinite
How do you know?
I know because all the data indicates
it's
But it hasn't been proven yet,
you haven't seen it
How do you know for sure?
I don't, I just believe
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