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Earths Face

Swaying upon a world long gone In the eyes of a loving God The sun beaming upon my brow and on the softest earth to trod to ponder our existence long as days seem ever fade away turned into an ill-fated haze and men to evening stars they pray Forgetting of the noble birth by lord the God all men were made and as such we ourselves our lord of a lesser power to aid the evil in the hearts of men residing in a state of sin.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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