.When footsteps from that Sunday march, faded out into the dark
The melody blows in to ease the pain
Two-Thousand years and we're still here
Fighting over the same old fear>The muddy steps of hate can't stand this rain
I stand upon this stage, as if it was my altar>I face down all t.
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