I’m staring at the mirror
As the shadows plague my room
In every risen hero there’s a choir that resumes
I used to be a soldier but a painter I became
I used to walk on water but now I fan the flame
Oh the dizziness of traffic as her garden starts to wither
She opens up her violin so the darkness can forgive her
And today we’ll crucify the fear
As love reclaims the atmosphere
There is guidance in transition when the body starts to rust
The earth begins to rumble and the particles of dust relay
That message of decay
Oh the dizziness of traffic as her garden starts to wither
She opens up her violin so the darkness can forgive her
And today we’ll crucify the fear
As love reclaims the atmosphere
Be honest in transition when preparing for the feast
Send blessings to your critics and careful with the least of these
Release the prisoners free
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