Am I here again?
Will the peace descend
To reveal another war,
Another bloody shore?
Will I stand and fight,
Or hide from Your sight
Every secret You always knew?
Will I sing Your truth
Or burn my lies?
My smoke-filled skies
Cover the light of victory.
Will I find a bit of bravery
To announce Your deeds?
How many will bleed
For my cowardice?
Battle’s early mists
Can no longer thrill.
Even if I lose, even if I’m killed,
I cannot be destroyed
Or discarded to the void
To suffer any more.
I’ve fought here before,
And You raised my bones.
So I’ll stand for my only home,
The unseen kingdom.
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