Wilderness
pale horse
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He has gone too far
Blaming myself
Bare the instinct
Count the lines.
There's a man who's words
could free you onto your chains.
But this depth fails to reveal
the reality he lives.
The convicts and the snakes
are all holding the sin
They pray 'hell is other heaven'
and at their feet
they'll cast their thoughts.
Never will-bow down
before the weight of any grave.
Every soul won't be treated all the same.
There's a man sat on him,
and hell followed him,
behold a pale horse that reveals
the path to follow.