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The voice calls you, listen: hear
what it whispers as the night turns
to grey. Listen, for today a new dawn
Come, the voice shatters through the
heavens, come, and follow me, hear my
call for I come to Save you.
The night shudders as the sun
rises, the world stands still as truth,
truth burns through the silence.
Come... come, the voice echoes, but
few hear the deafening whisper. The
call to arms is not understood by the masses,
Cold in their slumber.
Come! The voice turns to you.
Come, it thunders with a graceful Whisper.
You hear the sound, a vision on a breeze
and you listen, you hear the call of God
himself and you alone decide!
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