Lifted and pulled right through
my skull to open air
stretch and flail my limbs
to see that they aren't there
Upwards I'm pulled straight through the roof
I'm given hands to craft this sky and build the things that I choose
Build, the monolith
Just to let you know
I'll be seeing you
In every cloud of gold
The inscription reads:
In dreams we're still alive
And when the curtains lift
I'll be staring into your eyes
The stars above will craft your face
your knowledge built from time and space
Your voice will be the whipping winds
I'll smile to hear you speak again
Upwards I'm pulled straight through the roof
I'm given hands to craft this sky and build the things that I choose
I've been told God's the lonely one
In a city made of Ivory
But here I stand above the world
in my father's company
Upwards I'm pulled straight through the roof
I'm given hands to craft this sky and build the things that I choose
Dissapate into memory
The crows have called my name
They rip me out from the sky
I'm thrown right back into my chains
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