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enter in the bright morning star
It s not my destination, you re still afraid to die, until our conscious clears
i see a new day is near
Enter in the bright morning star, only to the cross Star, still knowing my end nears
I know this is a voyage, i know this is a voyage Gate, you re still afraid to die
For if heaven s not your cry, only to the cross
Or watching for a fading moon, it s not my destination
It s not my destination, you re still afraid to die, for if heaven s not your cry
You re still afraid to die, i can see the coming light as the nights will pass and the dawn it clears
the sun is burning out and with all creation shout
The sun is burning out and with all creation shout, i can see the coming light as the nights will pass and the dawn it clears
Only to the cross, there is nothing in my hand
Until our conscious clears, for if heaven s not your cry, still knowing my end nears
It s not my destination, you have won the bout, the earth is screaming against its bondage of decay
nothing in my hand that i will bring
For if heaven s not your cry, still knowing my end nears, but my body is put to death
You re still afraid to die, the morning star he nears
I ll tell you now the end is not far, only to the cross, still knowing my end nears
I ll tell you now the end is not far, or watching for a fading moon
still there is nothing in my hand i bring
For if heaven s not your cry, i ll tell you now the end is not far, there is nothing in my hand
creation eager for the coming new day
My lungs are breathing stealing every single breath, quickly we are trending light and absolving self of all eternal fears
i can see the coming light as the nights will pass and the dawn it clears
i can see the coming light as the nights will pass and the dawn it clears
It s not my destination, only to the cross The, no shooting star has caught my eye
You have won the bout, the sun is burning out and with all creation shout The, only to the cross
There is nothing in my hand, until our conscious clears Star, nothing in my hand
quickly we are trending light and absolving self of all eternal fears
For if heaven s not your cry, i see a new day is coming
You re still afraid to die, or watching for a fading moon
Quickly we are trending light and absolving self of all eternal fears, no shooting star has caught my eye Wolves, enter in the bright morning star
My lungs are breathing stealing every single breath, nothing in my hand
Enter in the bright morning star, only to the cross
until our conscious clears
still knowing my end nears
Not waiting for no dying sun, i ll tell you now your end is not far, quickly we are trending light and absolving self of all eternal fears
until our conscious clears
For if heaven s not your cry, only to the cross Gate, you re still afraid to die
For only to the cross my arms will cling, the sun is burning out and with all creation shout
Only to the cross, the morning star he nears, until our conscious clears
I see a new day is coming, no shooting star has caught my eye At, until our conscious clears