Days of Prayer Lyrics

Standing before the door of the one I call god
My entrace has been denied - forever lost
Days of prayer are words wasted on the wind
If there is to be an answer then give these talons a grasp to hold

Chorus:

Burning sun of hope
A blackened path in my way

Trees of fruitless seed are soon cast away
Hearing the wind whisper of souls
Why must I stand amongst the void

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