The
cell of shadows
It
moves quietly in the light
The
moment of its time
It's
just waiting to hit high
It
moves in crowded places
Blending
into the masses
Be
like them and more
It's
the cell of shadows
Once
it takes a foothold
The
devilish intent will spread
It
is the game of power and greed
Camouflage
in the name of a religion
It
erodes the minds
The
weakling of souls
The
spread of heavenly paradise
Tell
me when you die where you go?
There
is nothing heavenly
There
is the waiting and recording
The
filtration system comes into operation
It
will be hard to go to heaven
The
cell of shadows
It
never tell the true story
It
wants the souls
In
numbers to muscle in
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