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Divine (Hemina)

Divine... Welcome home, it smells nice I remember the scent of the gardens you planted here I was the seed planted in the flesh of old Where is my mother? I'm meeting her here It's yearning to see the light of day So answer me Was willing to die to show her your boy is here Show me the door to the holy place where divine fears are shed Welcome home, I've been here The walls are so reminiscent, the photo frames too Is my father here with us now? Oh no, that's not right! The purest and good die young I'm back to where I've begun It's yearning to see the light of day So answer me Was willing to die to show her your boy is here Show me the door to this holy place where divine children are led Meet my only true friends: Birth and Death! Certainty unfolds Goodbye life of old Son and wife were sold to have my questions answered Offered them a home, one that fit the mold Show my mother how I loved them! Just hope my prayers were answered What is divine? God only knows What's divine? God only knows! Why did she die, and why was I born? You gave me a friend, but it was too late Show me your face and answer for my life This life was synthetic, and that was your fatal flaw That was your fatal flaw Show me your face and answer for my life! This life was synthetic, and that was your fatal flaw I read of your looks in books I knew your voice so well Angels are perfect? A halo no match for a gun Welcome home, I grew up here The walls are so reminiscent, the photo frames too The pastures through the windows glisten My answer is here: a golden mirror baron in the greenest of fields It's yearning to see the light of day So welcome me Was willing to die to find out why is clear Why was I born on the earth? We're puppets left to bleed! Please come out to play I've already paved the way From this glance, a lonesome beam primes the inner one Reflection's cast, the mind to yield The face is me And from where I stand, this mirror before me With what I see, my synthetic destiny