Excommunication
Emancipation's Overture: Breaking Chains of Divine Deceit
Lyrics
Stretched wide the gates to our exile shine
Symbolic representation of opening the gates to exile with a radiant appearance.
With embellished and ornate design for no longer shall
Elaborate and detailed design marks the end of confinement by deceitful forces.
We be confined by the wretched and fraudulent
No longer restricted by the deceitful and corrupt.
From his grace we depart not displaced but absolved
Departure from divine grace, but not displaced; forgiven and liberated.
Of the chains that we bore and the weight we endured
Freed from burdens and suffering.
Searing drought rotting plagues years without bronzen'd rays
Description of a challenging journey, marked by drought and plagues.
Deafened by gods invoked and the prayers that we choked through our teeth
Overwhelmed by prayers and invocations, struggling to express grievances.
Embedded with great care, embraced in a frayed veil, emblazoned and kept frail
Symbolic representation of care and fragility, adorned with intricate details.
The dusts of our past encrust the great mask untouched and undashed
Remnants of the past cling to a symbolic mask, untouched and unblemished.
From which the gaze of our captor is cast
The gaze of the captor originates from the mask, indicating control.
Severed from heaven as we wept for our sons
Separation from divine connection while mourning for offspring.
Toward infinite silences and beyond what has been known
Heading towards unknown realms of silence.
Eternally gestating underneath the tumor we cultivate grows and grows
Continuous growth of a metaphorical tumor, hidden and unnoticed.
Yet still remains unseen
The tumor remains concealed and unnoticed despite its persistent existence.
Desperately consuming anything that has intersected with its infectious path
Desperation leads to consuming anything in the path of the infectious growth.
Fed by the churning of love into ashes bereft of all guilt or compassion
Feeding on the destruction of love, devoid of guilt or compassion.
Its fountainous scourge everlasting
The destructive force continues endlessly.
And brimming with ominous depth, unquantified
Filled with ominous depth, immeasurable.
Etched, scribed, the curse has been stained on our mind
A curse etched and ingrained in the mind.
Left to search for a cure to this blight that has all
Seeking a cure for a pervasive blight that has extinguished the guiding light.
But extinguished the light which had shielded and guided us
The pervasive blight has extinguished the once shielding and guiding light.
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