In the dark,
captured in his fozen heart
colours fade into grey.
She tried so hard,
every word was torn apart.
Shot her down with poison darts.
Her tears made her swim beneath the sea.
She's free.
Calling grace.
She'll never fall again.
Love remains in her.
Softly, her inner voice
has learned to speak
following her dreams.
Her tears made her swim beneath the sea.
She's free.
Calling grace.
She'll never fall again.
Love remains in her.
Calling grace.
She will rise again.
Sacrifice the saints.
Still love remains...
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