Child Of Universal Tongue Lyrics - Three Times Seven On A Pilgrimage - In The Woods...

It's so strange, and yet so simple 

Written on a piece of paper aeons ago 

And in years to come, 

I will be someone else 

But still the same ever changing 

This burden will always be present, leaving 

stains of pride within your mind 

A pride you will bare of your shoulders 

until death ... do you ... part 

The entirety I am yearning, I urge for 

Where sense is 

I passed it a thousand times, left it all behind 

In search for more 

Like children wandering childhoods meadows 

Evolving stronger and still 

Behaving like fools 

For the sun shall shine upon you 

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