in the depths of a dying sun
the truth is free for everyone
to ignore as they please, it’s an evil breeze
that cools the core of what went before

in the depths of a dying sun
whatever killed it sure was fun
if you’d have let it slide, just allowed them to hide
hindsight was right, fine, but it wasn’t right at the time

when Christ was crucified, the story was loosened by a
loose lipped teller who couldn’t meet the criteria

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