Flying Home from Whitestone by Peregrine

Christ came down from above he
told me to be done with the wrong thing
Ive done wrong I repent and I'm sorry
he said take my hand if you know me
I took his hand and we flew
far away
and in the night the demons tell stories
and sometimes it gets the better of me
I burn the pyre of thoughts of the wrong things
Christ carry me to the end of the story
I see him condescending below all things
and in that image is the end of the fall
and I walk slow feel the saviour below the weight that Im hauling
onto him always

bring me back
bring me back

white stone
that's God above me
glowing bright and lovely
hungry for righteousness
I fight with fists
my demons numb me
Christ the King he stands beside me
radiating light so brightly
banishing the shadows
banishing the darkness inside me
I want to fight for light things
white things
bright things
lead to thy kingdom high things
with the strength of Vikings
hiking mountains to the throne of the high king
I mean I'm carrying but not alone cos I'm yoked to the man of the boat of the walking on water, no float, carrying me on oceans, tomes and the hope that I'll float to the throat of the world with my bros
Cleaned like washing with soap, holy ghost for the hope in my heart and my throat
radiate my light as my wings ignite and I fly fly fly
fly to the heights and a white stone Pierce's the night
the stars kaleidoscope as I fall into light
and the darkness disappears as day banishes the night

flying home
Whitestone
holy the home
light upon chrome
I reflect and radiate radiate radiate
flying home
Whitestone
holy the home
light upon chrome
I reflect and radiate radiate radiate

bring me back
bring me back

radiance looks like greater men
holding to excellence expecting better things
from the world and from their brothers and sisters
I expect callouses on my blisters
watch the worlds ideas play twister
kick em all over and they fall into a mess
democracy back to feudalism and no I wont miss ya
XY nice try no I wont kiss ya
criminalise XXX or you're a sinner
expect XX success and you're similar
men deserve respect for what we've been put through at the hands of our sisters
greatness I expect from myself
radiate this unless you want hell
I want confidence in my spot in the celestial
I wanna die and hear heaven ring a Titanic sized bell

and greater men fell
to smaller disruptions
greater cities fell
under lesser eruptions
drastic action
magic instruction
from the mouths of the prophets
devils destruction

hands to the square left hand on a Bible
hand to my ear left hand on a vinyl
hands to the square left hand guiding tidal wave that will wipe out Babylon - final
hail Christ, my light, no demons no idols
Christ is my doctor, wanna talk about time lords
Christ leaves babylon charcoal, with a pine bundle, wanna talk about fire swords
Christ ends dark souls, humanities fire keeper
like the Holy Ghost, is a fire leader
in time my crimes will be gone, because I repent now and cast them into the fire, eager

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