Days of innocence takes place
Slave people working in progress
The key of a chain was in the pinnacle to a unreachable height.
A lovely sun shone to light
chained people gaze the rays of heat
Walking around, wondering soul
Knew to work with fettered feet
The enemy is foolish restrained people's journey
Chasm was made to the right path
People differences has made
A capacity of confusion was struck
Learning not the truth
Enemy's way to sway the lies
Alllied marching to the frontier
Peoples battle always failed
They woke up in a dream
A vision from God is a gleams
An immense of love run to and fro
Waving by the hands
With the pavillion in the air
A calling of heritage, a trumphet
To sound and sing to all hearts
Still ears walled for lies like a lid
United is vanish away
No words are spoken to settle a oneness
The enemy established a new meaning a day
A heinous works for the gain of hell
Now the air is perplexed to produce everyday
The rain are weak to work in a season of time
The summer like to cease and deprive the day
But the master of all still inlove unconditionally.
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