En Machaerus
My Epic
GENRE I think I'm ready to go (Why am I left in this place?)
Though I can't grasp it (Though all the miracles I know)
With all the power you hold (When did my diligence fade?)
Isn't this desertion?
These prison walls are far from golden streets
And it has passed where kingdoms preach
Repentance called but now you ceased
To speak in me the mysteries
Forgive the doubt and [?]
I thought you would save my life
I'm praying in chains but no reply
Could this be worthy in Heaven's eyes? [?]
Though I can't grasp it (Though all the miracles I know)
With all the power you hold (When did my diligence fade?)
Isn't this desertion?
These prison walls are far from golden streets
And it has passed where kingdoms preach
Repentance called but now you ceased
To speak in me the mysteries
Forgive the doubt and [?]
I thought you would save my life
I'm praying in chains but no reply
Could this be worthy in Heaven's eyes? [?]
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