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Calm and slow
like a new language emerges
we learn this living
to defuse into the greatest unknown
the traces of who we are
- as if we had nothing to loose

As the hand of time is writing the script
we read from too far
its direction we can only assume
but still we stag the way though
- this is how clever we are

We play by no one's rule
we wrap our heart in wickness
we thrive by resentment
and we forget forgiveness
we intrude at our own time,
stranged enough to deny it
but we are ment for redemption
and side by side we walk to the truth

Since the pase of time is set for itself
we're only waiting
for the answers we'll no longer receive
for questions asked to confirm
- that we've got nothing to choose

We pray to no one's soul
we take the bliss by restraining
refuse to be grate for the things we're all on gaining
we try to be honest,
but let's be honest, we don't try
and faith is here to remind us
the long way yet to be walked

Calm and slow
like a new language emerges
we learn this living
to defuse into the greatest unknown
Ahhhh
The greatest unknown