Broken I look to my right. To the floor I am cut. My uncrowned messiah lying in his blood. Sold for a kiss and two pockets of silver. Serving the sentence of bloodthirsty killers. Broken my God. Broken I walk. Piercing eclipse, solar flare my king blazes. Catalyst of a great nation. He raised us. Rising from bones and the wasteland he runs, to charge burning buildings and pull out his sons. Glory my God. In glory I walk.
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