What is a man without virtue?
Who would be king for a day but lacks the conviction?
What is a woman without love?
Who lacks the experience to give her children?
Life means
Time is
There is a child without home
Who withers beneath the dark star, the fool's intervention
Within the dance of our hearts
There is room within our soul, the fruits of compassion
Our kingdom may come
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe a lifetime
Our kingdom may come
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, only a lifetime
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