Phour6ixHiss 05 Spirits Disease Descends

I am the voice
For some sort of reason
But not worth
Those of the crying
Out beyond the wilderness

But the cosmos among you stands

I am the voice
For some sort of reason
But not worth
Those of the crying
Out beyond the wilderness
But the cosmos that amoung you stands
Of witness
The spirit that descends
From the heavens
Like a dove

Can anything good
Come from Nazareth
In whom their is no deception
You may see greater things
Than these you may see
Heaven opened and the angels of god
Ascending desending
Someday rising
Falling

Six stone water
Rite of
Purification
Now
Draw some and take your
Drink drink

For whom do you see
Spirits diseases descends
And this
And this is all
That remains

I am the voice
For some sort of reason
But not worth those of the crying
Out beyond the wilderness



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Writer(s): John Haight
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