Lyrics
The interpretation of a so-called state of existing fades away at the sight of divine entity. Easily forgotten are the often, but rarely noticed, miracles of every day passing. In seven there is truth, and in truth there is light. The empty clouds will pass revealing a dimly lit sky... yet there is an aurora coming forth. A reason for confidence. Know that in this time we have, only certain things will hold strong. A foothold that will never give way. Thoughts captured, reflect the rising sunrise, leaving everything behind. Gracefully striding, further grasping, the mountain before our eyes.
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