A word of immense power
At the time of the dark hour
It brings us constant fears
And gives other many tears
It is inexorable.
Nor it ain't predictable
It hangs on us like a knife
Ready to take our life
Beyond it no one's seen
What could this mean?
Is there heaven or hell?
Is there God and his magic spell?
At the time of the dark hour
It brings us constant fears
And gives other many tears
It is inexorable.
Nor it ain't predictable
It hangs on us like a knife
Ready to take our life
Beyond it no one's seen
What could this mean?
Is there heaven or hell?
Is there God and his magic spell?
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