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The Children Of The Sun (The Covenant II)
Who is this unrecognizable Earthly Queen who professes her spirituality told in truth
The skies are questioning her scrolls on earth she is not practicing our Heavenly Creed, in the darkness of her Luna pursuit
Archangel Gabriel, when was the last time, our Earth Angel child has visited beyond the clouds
Her responsibility to lead The Children Of The Sun in their pilgrimage that gives them hope in the weary of their miles
Troubled souls who are devoid of faith and smiles
Heal and give comfort by the ordainment of her hand
To the indignant, every race, woman, child, and man
The Superior Angels, are questioning this realm where her heart, mind, and the silhouette of her soul does reside
We need her to fight our battles, give uprise to our mission, but not lose her wings as her divine sword collide
Dear maybe what they are saying rings true
Archangel Micheal has been shadowing and even he cannot get through
Stones and boulders thrown, Archangel Gabriel that is not how Planet Earth spiritual wars are fought
I’ve heard from several Angels in council, who have also become concerned she has converted back to those ancient ways, in a dimension she once sought
She was taught their ways, in exchange for the power of her mind, once she was caught
Your Highness Angel, The Children Of The Sun, we uphold the light in the darkness
Swords raised, we slay, and then the tip must be rested, and we do not expect anything less
Our symbolic secrets are given to us by the universe
Not to be mistaken for any manmade curse
It’s a gift, we cherish once ordained from above
A stigmatic to take the agony of humanity when it becomes devoid of cosmic love
The Sea Kingdom speaks to the Heavens, it looks as if she has aborted her mission
I have heard their echoes on the winds, the pollution, the deep-rooted toxins
Her sacred scrolls must be levitated to the mind, it is the creed of their wishing
It has become the Utopia of their intuition
And within the commandments of our Creator, we protect the Heavens, the Earth, and the Sea
It's our oath found in our tradition
Please address this, time is of urgency
The four elements of the galaxy, we offer do not forsake This Realm, from Earth, to the depths of the sea
So, shall it be written so shall it be done
You have our most humble promise as we bow to the Children of The Sun
My Angel Child, where are you
Mother, is that you..
The skies are questioning her scrolls on earth she is not practicing our Heavenly Creed, in the darkness of her Luna pursuit
Archangel Gabriel, when was the last time, our Earth Angel child has visited beyond the clouds
Her responsibility to lead The Children Of The Sun in their pilgrimage that gives them hope in the weary of their miles
Troubled souls who are devoid of faith and smiles
Heal and give comfort by the ordainment of her hand
To the indignant, every race, woman, child, and man
The Superior Angels, are questioning this realm where her heart, mind, and the silhouette of her soul does reside
We need her to fight our battles, give uprise to our mission, but not lose her wings as her divine sword collide
Dear maybe what they are saying rings true
Archangel Micheal has been shadowing and even he cannot get through
Stones and boulders thrown, Archangel Gabriel that is not how Planet Earth spiritual wars are fought
I’ve heard from several Angels in council, who have also become concerned she has converted back to those ancient ways, in a dimension she once sought
She was taught their ways, in exchange for the power of her mind, once she was caught
Your Highness Angel, The Children Of The Sun, we uphold the light in the darkness
Swords raised, we slay, and then the tip must be rested, and we do not expect anything less
Our symbolic secrets are given to us by the universe
Not to be mistaken for any manmade curse
It’s a gift, we cherish once ordained from above
A stigmatic to take the agony of humanity when it becomes devoid of cosmic love
The Sea Kingdom speaks to the Heavens, it looks as if she has aborted her mission
I have heard their echoes on the winds, the pollution, the deep-rooted toxins
Her sacred scrolls must be levitated to the mind, it is the creed of their wishing
It has become the Utopia of their intuition
And within the commandments of our Creator, we protect the Heavens, the Earth, and the Sea
It's our oath found in our tradition
Please address this, time is of urgency
The four elements of the galaxy, we offer do not forsake This Realm, from Earth, to the depths of the sea
So, shall it be written so shall it be done
You have our most humble promise as we bow to the Children of The Sun
My Angel Child, where are you
Mother, is that you..
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