Come now Horus and give way to dawn.
Strike 5 AM where the line is drawn.
Fast-forwarding, we experience equally the runes active change
How can something so beautiful turn out so exotic and strange?
The bugs and doves have stopped flying around me
Replaced are they by raven and the beasts of Galilee
Off in the distance I set my gaze and make a final demand.
In the hopes of their will being delivered by blessed God's Hand.
Where I will trade the broad daylight and travel far in pox and ill.
Unbeknown that I am the very chosen one to invoke God's Will.
Will you be there to hold me through the dark?
Just like the prophet Moses and your Son before you?
My Lord do not be quick or hasty to forsaken me.
For in your blessed gift of nature I kneel blissfully
You gave me the gift of life and I shall use it
For my father, into your hands -- I commend my spirit.
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