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I don’t care for riddles unspoken

March to the cross and believe

My faith is never ending

Now assail the creation of life

No one there to welcome

A bright light, on deserted plain

Your God is absent

And heaven abandoned

We’ll find a place where we’re no strangers

Past revelation, my true dominion

Strike down this fierceful entity

They stand their ground or they run

Won’t cease the morning sun

Cause we stole heaven from the earth

Harsh, demeaning, endless seeming

This was all I was given

One fatal last mistake

The word of remorse came too late

We’ll find our way there

And then return

We’ll bring the fire and the storms