There is a time when
time stands still
When sleeping hordes
awaken
To unravel the
sleeping sea
There is a place
where all suicide is pardoned
A wave that all
sweeps
A vision that all
unites
To let slip the vision
of God
Do not illusion the
time
By cowering with weak
parishes
Do not pretend you
don’t know
The money in
diversity
And the hellish minds
of the cities
Do not forgive the
unforgivable
And pardon any
mistakes.
Onward till the goal
is reached
Armored, sharpened
and rearing to go.
TOSHAM
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