Within the Night
I bow to the word
a servant of the honest truth
secrecy is held in the eyes of the beholder
not one single soul can relate to an individual's suffering
To go against the church
is to go against God Himself
to dishonour the Shrine of Justice
filled with misery it cares no more
Father it was never my intentions to offend You
holding the cross forgive me my sins
I will defend the truth until my last breath
if it were to be condemned for being right
when the time is getting shorter
that should be your dawning age of wisdom
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