I was before, I am again And yet I shall always be. Paint the path the rightous take. For they have come to decieve. Liers in there own right stealing from their God. Using him to justify things they don't understand. Where is the light so beheld by the son of man. When out the devils mouth. The truth soon be told. For as with the trees Hell is growing old. The fire spude. The lesson learned. The truth so far away. Where is the light. Is it only seen by day?Or has the night reflected, The brightness of the sun. For soon will be the end. Can you tell me who has won? The moon.
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