Thunderstorm

There's a thunderstorm in a nation
Are you ready for translation?
We call upon divine intervention 
To make way for pure connection 

Breathe and set it running free
Pour it out on all the greedy
Maybe this includes me
I'm preparing to dive in deep

Millions lie dead in holy lands
Innocent blood coats your hands
A lie to the people is a cry for help 
I see you, yes I see you 
You set your heart on a shelf

Don't be afraid to let go
It's time to release your ego
Nobody is truly in control 
Until we release what must go

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