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Faith calling out your name somehow Oh, your time has come, it's here and now It only takes a spark to light up a fire But nothing's flamable when you're stuck in myre Things they have to change and though I am away Trust me someday you will pay Hear me I only wanted to quietly be free My voice is silent but I know you can hear me The sword is beaten by some ink from a ballpen Farewell the messenger of Seine Faith calling out your name somehow Oh, your time has come, it's here and now Now, lying here I feel the rain Oh, will someone come to ease my pain The weak they suffer, succumb and say Amen This is a story of lovers and madmen Who know there's more to life and know how to live it You've got to push it to the limit I am I'm standing tall, not blinded by anger Through all the years of remorse and the slander My act was noble but it got out of my hands You could never understand You could not understand What you have taken right from my hands Faith calling out your name somehow Oh, your time has come, it's here and now Now, lying here I feel the rain Oh, will someone come to ease my pain Fly too high and you will end up getting burned by the flame At night I'm calling out your name I am free, like the clouds that ride the magic of air Scents of home, they run through your hair