Resurrection
How do you feel at night?
Does the mundane life make you unwell?
Hold hands with us,
the believers of the golden time,
and together,
we will banish the evil fate to a musty hell.
But please,
when you see the users of souls, do not tell,
because ships of the spirit lines
cross paths at different aspects of time.
One day,
the children will dance, and the world will be fine.
The beautiful land of those waiting
exists in a special time,
and it only exists for those who believe
and for those whose channels of the mind are wide.
If you want to take a look, look to your soul inside.
James Garratt – January 1993
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Resurrection (Rough Version) – Written January 1993 (Aged 17)
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