Its eyes are darken,
Its heart is hardened
And its soul is wandering alone.

A tortured mind,
A spirit is found blind
And all that can see will be shown.

The mouth will be silenced,
The world will be balanced
And accompanied by others not known.

Seized by the colorless bird,
It submits to the word
And will forever sit next to the throne.

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