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I am the throne of your existence,

I am the shadow of your remorse.

Whether you look at me or not

You will be a part of me.

Into my silent hill,

your eyes my only reality,

Consciousness within you,

be into me without I.

Whenever you look at that hill,

you look through my mind.

The same hill the same morning,

just in awe it stopped.

If you feel a bliss

it will be not destroyed

Dancing in your blaze,

rising through your storm.

From the toes up,

until the body burns to ashes.

(Chorus)

Under his sway,

it is not about power.

All is about my lord's love.