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I rise on the mountain
I do what the God's disdain
Impassive accounting
The ghost of your yesterday
Fear grips my soul as I lie awake
Hole in the sky for I die
Flames of thy power, you rise with the blood
Flames of thy power, I worship the sun
No one remembers standing proudly
Flames of thy power, to walk in the sun like Gods
The cries of forgiveness
The soldiers of fallen grace
The hope of tomorrow
The ghost of your yesterdays
Fear grips my soul as I lie awake
Hole in my heart for my crime
Flames of thy power, I worship the sun
Flames of thy power, you rise with the blood
No one remembers standing proudly
Flames of thy power, they walk in the sunlight blind
Oh, what can I do
I see the silent water closing in now
Blood of yesterday, crossing the silent waterways
I rise into the skies of human snow
Hammer the wind to your throne of truth
I see him shining, watch the sin pouring down from me
Damn you all
I rise on the mountain
I see through the passage ways
My heart cold and pounding
The ghost of my yesterdays
This is my soul washed by the God's will
Daughter of Zeus hear my cry
Flames of thy power, I rise with the sun
Flames of thy power, they hunger for blood
No one remembers standing proudly
Flames of thy power, to walk in the sunlight shrine
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