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'And it must serve as a statute to time indefinite to you people. In the seventh month, on the tenth of the month, you should afflict your souls...and you must not do any work...' What reward could ever pay eternal Not this compromise of who I am and what we are They expect a simple faith, a common love They claim to know the God who is above Close your eyes or you will scream, afraid of God Don't you understand that they claim what they are not We stand, it is a crime; we are alone We fall; they break us down just like a bone that Snaps beneath the strain from every side If we learn that we can heal, then we can rise Our soul can never die, but it can feel And love and hate and laugh and cry; if it is real This life is just a trap Another trick to make us think That we are weak But we forget that when we die And we are free And we are whole, we are one Eternal life, immortal soul Songtexte In this world of give and take, of love and hate Too many feed upon the fear that they create In this world of give and take, of love and hate Too many feed upon the fear that they create, for the Crown It never busts, don't you ever snap Never fear, and never long for what we had in the past It's over now, we built a wall of lies A fantasy which we despise, but we know We had a choice we never made And now we cry a waterfall, like it would help at all Escape the blame that is now a part of you A part of us; it is a crown of Life is just a trap Another trick to make us think That we are weak But we forget that when we die And we are free And we are whole, we are one Eternal life, immortal soul In this world of give and take, of love and hate Too many feed upon the fear that they create In this world of give and take, of love and hate Too many feed upon the fear that they create For the Crown It is of Life For the Crown It for us to make Wishes grant themselves if time is generous A vision injustice could never embrace And now the resource is drained Sinking into the fabric, it smothers our shame From day to day, purify this routine Sinking into the fabric, it smothers our shame From day to day, purify this routine Sinking into the fabric, it smothers our shame 'Making your ear attentive to wisdom, and inclining your heart to understanding; yes, if you cry out for insight, if you raise your voice for understanding; if you seek it like silver, and search for it as for hidden tresures, then you will understand the fear of the Lord' Aus Songtexte Mania