Let me die where death isn't alive
Never live where death never dies
Let me know the magic of the skieLet me know the magic of the skies
Never gloomed in bereaved hive
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Go hint the Crown
As the shadow of those who cries
With tears that never dries
Speak thee for the town
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OUT OF THE BATTLE
Where buries the noise of the battle?
My gallantry and my rattle?
Has the pains of the past
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Dreams
DREAMS
My treasures I keep
In the abyss of the deep
For my enchanted castle
I am a silent apostle
They're the glades within
Beyond the world of sin
They're what make me so fast
To impart, I part with my past
Because I've seen it beams
They're my dreams
Every passing moment it shines brighter
The rays of the days yonder are better
Here am I in the race
Relying on God's grace
So when to the Almighty my life I bring
I may be crown a king.