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Beginning of Sorrows
Children of the wilderness
Of Sorrows
Children of the wilderness
There are things in the sky
Oh, so very high
What are we looking at
The world crumbles dark and dry
People want to believe
But they are deceived
And the aliens haunt their dreams
A morbid desire to leave
How have they been misconceived?
Visitors from the otherworld
Magic from them unfurled
They turn flames that burn
All the earth is unlearned
But they will never surrender a knee
What does man hope to achieve
All the world is deceived
And the aliens haunt their dreams
Through judgement
Tribulation has an end
Garments made white as snow
You stand alone
Look past the calamity
Beyond the insanity
To wipe away every tear
The Terror of a Great White Throne
And in the end, we shall all agree
Jesus is our reality
Supernormality
In the galaxy
On the rock of transparency
Now you believe what you see
Tell me about the ones who believe
But have never seen it?
(In your heart you believe you believe)
Caught up in the spirit not oblivious
The hope of tomorrow and a promise
Let us not argue about commonality
Working so hard for the vanity of vanities
There are things in the sky
Oh, so very high
And now you believe what you see
But what about those who believe
Those who have never seen
Those who stand alone
Those who know how to breathe
In the galaxy, on a rock of transparency
New dimensions are open
Caught up in the Spirit but not oblivious
But right now, we face our mortality
We seek supernormality
And the flesh profits nothing
To the hope of a promised tomorrow
Jesus is our reality, he alone has the capacity
Let us not argue but find commonality
Or we will be consumed in the vanity of vanities