A Midnight Veil Of Eternity, Pitch As Far As Can Be Seen, Blotted With Sprinkles Of Hope, Placed Only Where He Deems, The Black Tainted Blood Of Everness, Spreading Like Fire On Hay, Holding Out The Suns Purity, Anticipating The Coming Day, (Bridge) The Sprinkled Glitter Of Hope, Carefully Placed By A Loving Hand, Winking And Blinking Amongst Themselves, Dancing To An Unheard Band, The End Of Such Purity Comes At Dawn, To Us: A Devastation, A Loss Not A Plan, Obliterated At The Suns First Glance, Until Sunset When Replaced Again, (Bridge) We Take These Things For Granted, Once Here Then Not Again, The Need To Stop And Look Is Great, At Just Part Of God's Vast Plan,
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