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Once, twice, thrice the bell tolls.

Sounding for your life, your death, your afterlife.

Alongside heavenly joy and power, comes a great fear of the unknown, and a problem encountered by the everlasting Emmanuel!

Im not lost!

Okay, maybe I am!

No!

Confusion that's brought about in your stride. Conciousness lost by these laws we abide!

Hold up my hands to surrender myself. Im not lost, really im not... or am I?

Pray tell my lost soul once to talk, once to salute and once to walk.

I dare not venture to fight back today, or even tonight, or another new day!

Here 'tis a journey that I recognise. The only thing here to please my eyes!

There, what is that light, I remember this place, that building, that tree, that open fire!

I remember that night, 2 years ago. I remember that place where lillies doth grow. I remember the home that encounters a scene. I remember that person whom holdeth one key!

The key to a life lost years in the past. A key pray would open a rift that would last.

The one time again, the one time to go. Heavenly Devil, the one whom I know!