Is it the end of eternity?
Is it the fall of infinity?
Every thought is the messenger of insecurity
Every thought is the messenger of mortality
Lord comes in my dream
And said, "ye are gonna lose thy fame."
I think for a while and then proclaimed
Yeah, I am ready for the defame
Yeah, I am ready for the defame
He smiles and added, "Ye know there will be a blessing in disguise
Don't afraid my dear infinite."
I smile for a while and said,
"I am ready for the test,
I am ready for the test."
But listen oh Lord! One thing I want!
"What ye want?", the Lord asked.
Give me strength
Give me strength
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