It's so great that you are still a child, just like me
You seek faith, believe in magic just like I do
By the fire you know everything, yet during the day
My fair prophet, you die in the city, you burn like a moth

It's so great that you're an angel in this city without faith and chances
I shall protect your heart and change this place if you give me a chance
The bad ones shall leave, good ones shall come as I do right now
My fair prophet, open your heart, let the wind sway us

My scream in your heart shall wake
The power of faith in us and in destiny
Secrets of forgotten words
Joint end of the most beautiful of roads.

 

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