Our Union Mended

Absolution A fight in peace Dear Dar Free 2 leave Happy trees Starving child Tears The eagle The Fall


So this is it, darling.
I swing down to deepest rest
For futur rebirth, while I silently
Bury pain and hopes with me.

The child is still believing
And his shame will soon leave.
As all regrets the missrespects,
He face the crowd and smile again.

His eye have seen,
His ears have heard,
His words have found,
The place to stand.

What a real game to play,
When you follow it straight.
No worry to will or past,
Under god's hand you'll ride like hell.

Now that a child have won,
And the secret finally reveal,
He's gat to rule,
A place for us.

I look behind the times,
And see the path to find.
A name and a face hatching.
Gloria, grace was her face.

A king is born,
Forged by one soul,
His clear will
Light up some dark.

If you ask me what did you get?
I answer, more than I though,
I receive a living certitude
That my lost rib still alive.

I receive a gift like no other,
From those you can't remove.
Another soul is in my heart,
And this is my own twin soul.