Life, discovering new discoveries from the cycle of repetition.
It takes me two years to realize that putting away the old self is not putting away the qualities.
The season has arrived, my heart starts to pump.
Same road down the street, foot prints not the same.
Old self was in grave, powers resurrect.
New mind on the move, God is still the same.
- Born of Fire (Old Me, New Mind)
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