Before a throne
We stand alone
Naked as the day
When faced with wrath
Who wouldn’t abash
(Well maybe you wouldn’t
I would)
How would one approach
Without reproach
And face a righteous day
I will not lie, I cannot rely, on my self to save
All is my own understanding
On sand I am standing
Who can know your ways
I heard from a brick
Sure it was thick
Breaking thoughts malaise
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