* Stand in front of Ark.
Hard to believe my dreams are coming true. Nightmares.
Althrough, a part of the fears of mine belongs to you.
Hopeful, kind, blind, a crying one, lasts alive.
Antedeluvian, deny, you are more than I.
* More than a man, write I by my hand…
He’s not got the right of choice for ones who broke the rule.
He’s not God, but the lifes define thought-provoking due, He has to do.
The night have received the light divine to prove the same as I can do for you.
Might, that’ll never be so white, as equal to me, you..
Child mind, a dying one. You am I , Antedeluvian, deny, even you had to sacrifice.
* More than a man, write I by my hand…
I’m the arm, that finds your way to aim to either clue.
I’m the one defines what does the time hold for you and you.
