Stained Glass
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I came here to see the stained glass
And good raising his hand in the temple´s window
A ray of light is shinning throught
The divine soul´s prism in the temple´s window
Intevitable events
Make me sick
I cannot pull myself fogether
I am mashed to pieces
A ray of light shinning trought
Eaeh piece of my soul
I have my doubts
I came here to see the stained glass
And god raising his hand in the temple´s window
I came here for the smell of old wood
And warmth of marble floor
While seeking a way home
I came here to see the stained glass
And god raising his hand in the temple´s window
A ray of light is shinning throught
The doivine soul´s prism in the temple´s window
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