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Old 08-21-2019, 07:13 PM   #1
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Painters of the Tempest Pt. II

Angels fall into the canvas
Reaching for the light
Heaven is empty
And all the beauty is here

Warmth of life, where they sing of fire
Children's eyes...for they all shine
As tears rise, oceans of flame billow
When all dreams lose hope...

Angels fall into the canvas
Reaching for the light
Heaven is empty, as hell below
And hell below, painted by ghosts

Hear the children...breathless sleep
Where they dream a new day
Echoing...oh when they dream
Ebb and flow...free falling
Beautiful and calm...
And fragile, and whole
Where they dream a new day
Through the coil they course and carousel

Echoes...

Hear the lost children
Hear the children sing
Through the coil they carousel
Within this stained glass womb
They sing with open minds...

Radiance, blinding horizon
The brilliant sunrise
Their horizons, where they seize this life
Our children...painters, they are
They are, the change
Painters...

Credit: Xenoyr
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