Pray for Arm mania
Pray for the Ukraine 
Pray for the people of the world
Hope our leaders do not go insane
Hope they do not make fools of themselves 
In this game of jest
The mighty jouster charging forth
Pounding on his chest
I am the great soul survivor 
But if he only knew
The survival of the soul
Depends on something greater than me or you

I am the savior of my own destiny 
That rings true 
But the survival of my people 
Depends on you
The words you speak
The clouds you forsake
The blemishes of dew
Hold the earth in your palms
And dig a place for two

Two children of the spirit world 
To begin life a new
Two children of the spirit world 
To hold place
When the world was once knew 
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