Lost in translation I began to fade. In the shadows of a million trees I went to find the shade. Never wanting the gallows to pull me into the maze. Killed the hypocrite who set me in blaze. I closed my eyes and repented to the father. Nimbly asking the heavens to open up the weather.
Paused for a moment and began to think. Assisted the angels while they sang in sync. Repainted the skies until the clouds turned pink. Keeping my freedom till my wisdom made me sink.