The Whitest Light
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Clothed in modern robes, I am fighting
To save the spark that holds, I am trying
Of everything that's keane, my skin's the most
If the heart could see the skin
Then it could breathe the fire in
And it would envelop all my skin
To save the soul
I want to set on fire
Want to burn with the whitest light
So the darkest sight can see
But the aphotic night has captured me
Casing likes to hold me captive
Fuel is nothing more than baggage
Ignite this low-born spark
And burn these walls
I want to set on fire
Want to burn with the whitest light
So the darkest sight can see
And be right
Because I want to set on fire
Want to burn with the whitest light
So the darkest sight can see
Cause the aphotic night won't capture me
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