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Staring at the sky as if for the first time
Nothing's like I thought anymore
Holding my breath as long as I can
Terrified what if I let go.

So I reach deep inside and try once again.
To rise and get back on my feet
But find myself falling right back down

in shining armour you stand, diseased while sleeping and fury alive
pure in harmony with chaos, the image of truth, the image of love
see the face of the new god, make his way into your blood.
our almighty new god, turning man back into mud.
even though candles of hope may still burn, even though earth is still fertile and turns,
nothing compares to beauty you hold, you bring out the new and burn all the old.
the mightiest warlords now offering peace, your presence unnoted as tensions decrease.
never have there been a god such as you, of limitless power and actually true.

In shining armour you stand, disease while sleeping and fury alive. Pure in harmony with chaos the image of truth, the image of love. See the face of the new god, make his way into your blood. Our almighty new god, turning man back into mud.
Even though candles of hope may still burn, even though earth is still fertile and turn. Nothing compares to beauty you hold, you bring out the new and burn all the old.
In shining armour you stand, disease while sleeping and fury alive. Pure in harmony with chaos the image of truth, the image of love. See the face of the new god, make his way into your blood. Our almighty new god, turning man back into mud.
The mightiest warlord now offering peace, your presence unnoted as tension decrease. Never have there been a god such as you of limitless power and actually true.
In shining armour you stand, disease while sleeping and fury alive. Pure in harmony with chaos the image of truth, the image of love. See the face of the new god, make his way into your blood. Our almighty new god, turning man back into mud.

Where do you stand?
And what do you believe in?
The rise and fall of an empire?
Picking up speed...
The winds of change.
To send you hurling back into the fire...

It's a sad fact that you never heard the call.