When the sun comes out at night, we walk the walk of ages,
While dreary shepherds children lie, still trapped within their cages.
Heavens bold and tries to drive a stake in the devil in our souls,
Mistaken by that humans lie and cheat so much, it starts to take its toll.
Cause we’re lost, not found. No signs of answers around.
The brave aren’t here, need to shed all this fear,
and then reverse, all the remnants of this curse.
We need to change and start to heal or else, the curse will makes its home.
Rooted deep inside each and every one of us, tightening its hold.
The shepherds children hope and pray someday, that we will let them go.
No innocence should have to suffer this, its time to bring them home.
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