Resurrection
Lost in the darkness, no one around His story seemed to have no sound The light he sought had been so far, His life was nothing but a scar But then he heard a voice in the night And he knew it was time for his life To be reborn, to break the mold And rise from the ashes, just like Christ of old The path was clear, his mission was clear Alchemy and the occult would be his cure He'd rise from the darkness, his heart renewed And he'd discover a love he never knew But then he heard a voice in the night And he knew it was time for his life To be reborn, to break the mold And rise from the ashes, just like Christ of old His story of resurrection, a lesson of love Now he lives life with a faith like a dove But then he heard a voice in the night And he knew it was time for his life To be reborn, to break the mold And rise from the ashes, just like Christ of old He rose from the ashes, just like Christ
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