He stands at the top of the pillars,
where he can see the world of liars
His heart is weary and abashed,
for his people is too advanced
His followers now question his existence,
for they want their wish to be done this instance
He had given everything to them,
but they choose to follow the devil
He's pity among his creation is just great,
that he had given his only son as bait
For he want him to save the the entire population,
with his blood and his passion
Then after his son's great sacrifice,
the age of his glory was at it's peak
But after a thousand years of his fame,
his followers vanquished and died
He keeps everything inside,
and he will tear away our pride
For he never forgets our sins,
and he will always be the king
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