A Place Of Freedom

Keonna

I saw the Old Kingdom,

A place of freedom,

So I run, so I run

Until I find a place under the sun,

Where I am greeted by the Chosen Ones,

Dance with joy that the war has won,

Oh praise, oh praise Everyone

Look at your Brother and Sister,

Tell them to fear none,

I saw the Old Kingdom,

Where we can find our freedom,

So run, so run

Until you find your place under the sun.

 

 

  • Author: Keonna (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 30th, 2019 16:35
  • Category: Spiritual
  • Views: 9
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