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Two Minutes
Reincarnated somewhere in time
Graced the floors of Heaven as time stood still to rewind
Saw how the stars fall under God’s mighty hands
I’ve tasted the afterlife which no human will ever come to understand
Within the galaxy there lies the realm of earth
In between the celestial calling where souls rebirth
Two minutes is a lifetime when you are not here nor there
Souls crying from the pit of hell no hope, no redemption of prayer
The Reaper speaks of death haunting notes
Ordained by Azrael separating the sheep from the goats
The window to the soul’s reflection only God truly knows
The sands of time have immobile its flow
Animated time becomes the show
You understand the plight of wings
The divinity of man, and his sacred belief of women, as God calls, his angelic beautiful things
The spiritual calling of not every human being
I tell you this, no time for lies
Lost and found, back on earth, reborn, soul hidden in disguise
You may not understand, I do not at times
So many questions on earth, never can provide the whys
When I close my eyes, all I see is a sham of time not noted to ever feel right
Wake up to greet the world, death and starvation, where is that blinding light
To keep our souls out the Horns’ venomous battling plight
Riddles in life we ask of self, is this it, our only consumption in life
Praying for the afterlife, when all we do is wallow in continuous strife
Oh my God, if you can only see through the veil of my third spiritual eye
Nothing truly matters in this world worth cherishing, when time slowly slides by
No more time to rewind, be kind, or relax your mind
Death knocking at your door
Scared to sleep, fear of the unknown afterworld
The subconscious stripping away the layers of the soul
Naked, feeble-minded as a child, the spirit is left to cajole
The gray area the spirit briefly patrols
Not ready, then earth once again you shall console
Two minutes suspended is a lifetime
Thank God, another chance given by His reincarnated designs
Graced the floors of Heaven as time stood still to rewind
Saw how the stars fall under God’s mighty hands
I’ve tasted the afterlife which no human will ever come to understand
Within the galaxy there lies the realm of earth
In between the celestial calling where souls rebirth
Two minutes is a lifetime when you are not here nor there
Souls crying from the pit of hell no hope, no redemption of prayer
The Reaper speaks of death haunting notes
Ordained by Azrael separating the sheep from the goats
The window to the soul’s reflection only God truly knows
The sands of time have immobile its flow
Animated time becomes the show
You understand the plight of wings
The divinity of man, and his sacred belief of women, as God calls, his angelic beautiful things
The spiritual calling of not every human being
I tell you this, no time for lies
Lost and found, back on earth, reborn, soul hidden in disguise
You may not understand, I do not at times
So many questions on earth, never can provide the whys
When I close my eyes, all I see is a sham of time not noted to ever feel right
Wake up to greet the world, death and starvation, where is that blinding light
To keep our souls out the Horns’ venomous battling plight
Riddles in life we ask of self, is this it, our only consumption in life
Praying for the afterlife, when all we do is wallow in continuous strife
Oh my God, if you can only see through the veil of my third spiritual eye
Nothing truly matters in this world worth cherishing, when time slowly slides by
No more time to rewind, be kind, or relax your mind
Death knocking at your door
Scared to sleep, fear of the unknown afterworld
The subconscious stripping away the layers of the soul
Naked, feeble-minded as a child, the spirit is left to cajole
The gray area the spirit briefly patrols
Not ready, then earth once again you shall console
Two minutes suspended is a lifetime
Thank God, another chance given by His reincarnated designs
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