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Are you still there … in behind
Those empty eyes
Are you still breathing
Your heart still beating
…
When all comes to all
And when nothing turns to nothing
When the seals are broken
And the Word in silence spoken
…
Where are you, when it all matters
When it all shatters
When the sky falls down
Our lies with truth to wash
…
Where are our excuses
Our castles in the sand
Those peaks of power
Yourself upon that hill
…
When is it spoken
Where is it broken
What will you say
Within your soul stay
…
When everything is sold
For the always tempting gold
When all the gates have crashed
And all the world us gashed
…
What is there
To be
To free
What is there
To find
Behind
…
The sparks will jump
Earth to Heaven
Back again
…
Even in the darkest soil
Solitude of fear
It will reach you
It will … reach you
To be
…
The mountains cannot hide
The lords with all their pride
The darkness of despair
For all of evil scare
For even all their tricks
A house built out of stick
The wolf behind the sun
To spoil of all your fun
The slaves you took in fear
To them, salvation near
There’s nothing for to stop
The harvest has its crop
What “lives” inside the jab
You think in soul to stab
But truth can never die
It’s time to ask you why
…
The rhymes may be a broken
The tale too gently spoken
Yet this may be a token
Of said and yet unspoken
…
The times may be in pieces
You think your might increases
Until the burn unleashes
And all the lies it ceases
…
And you behind the mirror
Alone but yet you’re clearer
And something good is nearer
Just listen past the hearer
…
For broken will be whole
The untold stories told
The world cannot be sold
Un-souled they will be souled
…
From out the roof tops yelled
In skies it will be spelled
With sacred fire saved
Returned is what we gave
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