Imprisoned in the darkness,
of a stone
cave.
Lay the
Light of the World,
in
darkness's grave.
As the
stone sits tight,
against
the mouth of the tomb.
The
darkness below,
speaks of
His doom.
"Son
of the Mighty,
who came
from on high."
"Now
darkness is your lord,
and to
darkness you will cry."
"Your
fools from above,
would have
made you their king."
For I
would have given you,
their
kingdoms,
for
one simple thing."
"But
now mans seen your light,
for the
very last time."
And for
the rest of eternity,
your soul
is mine."
The Light
stood silent,
just as
before.
For three
days of darkness,
but not
one more!
Then
suddenly the darkness,
split
straight in two.
And as the
Light grew stronger,
the
darkness withdrew.
No devil,
no hell, no darkness,
could
hold.
The Light
of the World,
and a
Spirit so bold!
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