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Few days have passed since arriving the shore

Found a land forged in chaos, in hatred and more

They call me god saviour and leader of blind

Praise me defender of whole human kind




Put all your hopes in illusions reborn

They once sow the wind and will reap now the storm

Waiting for wonders, while more children die

Hope for redemption, as fire rains down from the sky



You’re not heaven send

You are flesh and blood

You are not god’s son, no leader to the light

You’re not heaven send

You are flesh and blood

And a new savoir you are not!



Cut broken wings, let your sky city fall

A false prevision so you are heading the call

Blind you are following the sign of the cross

And I’ve become what I shall be…



No more good deeds, they stood crying in the rain

Fighting for salvation, yes it all was in vain

Blind rage has grown now in hearts of the weak

Crying for revenge instead of justice to seek





Nothing will change and it is all still the same

And I’m just a puppet, a part of their game

Dignity to find, means to look deep down inside

And not to rise and fall with the ascending tide



You’re not heaven send

You are flesh and blood

You are not god’s son, no leader to the light

You’re not heaven send

You are flesh and blood

And a new savoir you are not!



Cut broken wings, let your sky city fall

A false prevision so you are heading the call

Blind you are following the sign of the cross

And I’ve become what I shall be …



“From time to time mankind will declare false Messiahs

in hope for miracles will be occurred.

But be on your guard, I told you ahead of time

that distress will come”



Cut broken wings, let your sky city fall

A false prevision so you are heading the call

Blind you are following the sign of the cross

And I’ve become what I shall be – A prophet of the loss

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