Under the Rain

May the lilies of my pond don't wither
And my past be destroyed by a gale
May the sun burn all the roots inside me
And my core become a Stone

I refuse all chances of ascension
Obey is not a way of life
All the pages were erased by my hand
I'm falling from grace

Under the rain
I'll drain my veins
Under the rain
All sins are redeemed
Under the rain
Growing from the ground
Under the rain
I saw my own face.

May The Mother taint my road in red
And reveal in the mirror the truth
May the blue clothes be burned in the fire of past
No hurt is in vain

I saw in the darkness my reflection,
Through the gates they scream to me
Hear the call is not about perception
But reaching the light



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