Once I was above and felt the sun wash over
Then I could disappear between the bricks and mortar
A name for flesh and blood would be
The same as any enemy
The storm is approaching, you feel it in your bones,
Three hundred hands are aching to rip you off your throne
Once I was among them, knew my home from others.
Once when I awoke to see the seams uncovered
(Chorus)
Once, the pattern repeats the son
Show faith, the power oracular
One would safe behind walls while the fires are starting
You'll burn among the waste and I'll
Watch as I'm rising
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