A hollow mist and darkened shroud
I sing your name before the crowd.
You’ve believed the lies that see you dead,
So long bowed down…..lift up your head.
I took your shame, stand up tall,
I present my child to one and all.
Don’t let your past steal your song,
I honour you before the throng.
To those in shadows, dark despair,
Embrace the beat that fills the air.
Life, life, life.
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