He looks in the mirror
He likes what he finds
He looks to the future
And never behind
So much water to tread
So deep he could be
Who covers the distance
That man cannot see?
The swords fall from heaven
The angels all sing
A pallor of smoke
Just obscures everything
So much undiscovered
So far till he’s free
Who covers the distance
That man cannot see?
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