There's a stain in the water
And it's spreading with the tide
Giving off vaporous fumes
The tainted waves subside
Like nothing will ever be the same
The soul starts to lose its way...
Defiant surges roll it deeper
Dark curls tinge the depths
Enclosing with hard fingers
The heart and mind feel kept
Like nothing will ever be the same
The soul starts to lose its way...
There's no hope for salvation
The poison works to prise apart
All the gleaming pieces
Making up the beating heart
Like nothing will ever be the same
The soul starts to lose its way...
Noxious fumes cascade in fire
New waves run across the face
Swells are brought back to life
The dark miasma is replaced
Like nothing will ever be the same
The soul starts to lose its way...
Until the scintilla came
Cleansing with searing flame
Sparkling waters as before
Warm beams plumb the soul
Clarity has been restored
Heart and mind are whole
Like nothing will ever be the same
The soul starts to lose its way...
Until the scintilla came
And cleansed with searing flame
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