Complete dependence, the soul's release

      Temptation, pain, the guiding forces

      A jagged path that leads to peace

      Through untouched lands go unreigned horses

      Panting struggles on perilous hills 

      Workers enslaved by works at birth

      And storms that breed the earthly thrills 

      Now wash the trail of crumbling earth

      Collapse, despair, the throbbing terror

      As hooves sink deep in earthly pain

      The gasps of lungs that thirst for air

      But find instead the seas of rain

      Unconscious mouths that drink of wine

      Now flowing from a distant world

      Revealing man to the divine

      And divinity, the soul unfurled

      Climactic shudders, releasing spirit

      Rising from the evening mist

      Then slowly, gently, rising near it

      Comes the soul, so softly kissed.

 

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