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Rapture

Rising from the earth

Baring the weight of the world

Bruised and blue

A new life

Much richer and content

Rapture

In the mouths of wolves

Worship

Caress the piercing thorns

Reverence

Snatched into the air

The dark reveals a bound state

Melting with the glaciers

Rapture

In the mouths of wolves

Torn apart by choices

Carved in stone

Captive

Forced to hear the words

Sadness

Without pause

In dark, a relief,

Though bound, we're at peace

And not all hope is lost if we repent and they reveal the way,

(but) I will keep this noose around my neck all the same

Rapture

In the mouths of wolves

Worship

Caress the piercing thorns