Silence of no life,
Quiet nothingness,rife
prevailing in the foyer
filling every pillar
Beauty is just a facade
I'm a temple,with no God
with rusted lamps and dying torch
dead leaves lying on the porch
By the smell of air I shall know
you've come to get me out of this limbo
Step in,and ascend your throne
turn me a woman from a hard stone
Let them Chime in glory
Let them Sing their own story
Passing through brooks and trees
Echoing in hills and valleys
Let me hear the divine bells
Let me hear the sound of Love,as it revels
Let me hear the divine bells
Let me hear the divine bells
Ringing and Singing
Ringing and Singing
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