The Warrior
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There's a long, low cry from the heavens
As the wind blows the skin right off the trees
And the thunder splits the sky
As the silent warrior dies
And the Spirit rips the veil
As the wind slows to a breeze
There's a long low cry from the heavens
As the wind blows the skin right off the trees
And the heavens filled with rage
As they close the final page
It was written, now it is finished
And it will last throughout the ages
The red drops dripping slowly down
As they sink into the earth below
Mixing with the wetness from the rain above
It was sunny just a moment ago
The precious drops of His lifeblood flow
Down the brow of His battered face
You'd think you were looking at a nasty dream
From the bottom of the depths of space
Was a moment in time when the world stood still
As the plan took its final course
All the darkness from the past and the woe to come
Were defeated in the final divorce
As the scripture read His side was pierced
Still there came no cry of pain
For His Spirit was in flight to its rightful home
As the last of His life's blood drained
There's a long, low cry from the heavens
As the wind blows the skin right off the trees
And the early light of day
Shines its early morning rays
On two silent figures there
As they roll the stone away