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)
- Published: July 30th, 2019 16:35
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 9
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