Take me, free my soul
I’ve been caged, estranged
Help me, hold me, hear me
This portrait is cold
Mother of mothers
Father of fathers
I call upon you the angels
This body I cannot bear anymore
This agony I cannot see anymore
Free me; I want to float like the feathers
Fly high high; past the horizon
Into the kingdom of love; eternity
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