The Horror, so Bright.
flowering through the
mist of time,
He directs all life
through a singe twine.
twisting and turning
all life agrees:
much is gained
through He.
parading with pride
He stands tall and wide;
life without He?
the horror, so bright.
mist of time,
He directs all life
through a singe twine.
twisting and turning
all life agrees:
much is gained
through He.
parading with pride
He stands tall and wide;
life without He?
the horror, so bright.