Not for the end of days, not for the faithless ones
Not for vision understood burns because it has to burn
Change'll happen whether we are still or moving
Breathe in waves of doubt
Bitter in your mouth
You will exhale cinnamon clouds
When it is quiet and still I can feel older here
Change what I can and pray, the hope will not disappear
When we are not denying anything nothing is an enemy
Delicately balancing perfect world
Ride these waves of doubt
Bitter in your mouth
You will exhale cinnamon clouds
(Little Heaven, little Heaven)
(Little Heaven, little Heaven)
Riding waves of doubt
Turns me inside out
I will exhale primal shout
(Little heaven, little Heaven)
(Little heaven, little Heaven)
I understand the fire will come
(Little heaven, little Heaven)
Not for the strength of will or passion of anyone
(Little heaven, little Heaven)
I understand the fire will come
(Little heaven, little Heaven)
Not for the end of days
Not for the faithless ones
Opened my eyes fire had come Not for the end of days, not for the faithless ones Not for vision understood burns because it has to burn Change'll happen whether we are still or moving Breathe in waves of doubt Bitter in your mouth You will exhale cinnamon clouds When it is quiet and still I can feel older here Change what I can and pray, the hope will not disappear When we are not denying anything nothing is an enemy Delicately balancing perfect world Ride these waves of doubt Bitter in your mouth You will exhale cinnamon clouds (Little Heaven, little Heaven) (Little Heaven, little Heaven) Riding waves of doubt Turns me inside out I will exhale primal shout (Little heaven, little Heaven) (Little heaven, little Heaven) I understand the fire will come (Little heaven, little Heaven) Not for the strength of will or passion of anyone (Little heaven, little Heaven) I understand the fire will come (Little heaven, little Heaven) Not for the end of days Not for the faithless ones Explain Request ×
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