The
man who fell from grace
Pity
for his soul living in regrets
Living
with sins darkness engulfs the soul
Once
it buries itself in deep mind
The
good or bad never stays bright
The
order is out
The
security will be tight
Every
walk will be measured
Every
turn will be watched
That's
life falling from grace
The
power is a dance
Once
the music is playing
It
can weld all kinds of movement
Once
the music dies
The
dance will stop
The
disgrace on the face
The
family honor slighted
The
sins will have to pay
It
will not go free
So
is the downfall
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