I hear this life's an hour glass, don't you dare wake
Charge for the clouds, rip the chain off your chest
It's never too late to be whoever you want to be
The earth is empty, the sun clashes with your eyes
Clouds part there way the light shines through my cries
Let all the men sink in
Get more of these bloody hands
Come closer my child
Gather your hands don't you fear me
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