- Press
On
- You know
who you are...
- you've
time to breathe now.
- Tribulation's
Hounds have lost your scent.
- Time now
to rest.
- This
moment is yours,
- find your
peace.
-
- Lift your
eyes from the path before you
- and dare
to let your vision wander through the blue.
- You've
been cut in the thicket,
- you've
bled, and cried in pain
- from cuts
in your soul.
-
- But
healing begin
- when the
chase is done,
- and you
will be the winner.
- Cling
tight to that
- though
the Hounds may come again.
- Yours is
the strength to prevail.
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