Текст песни
The least anyone can do to live a virtuous Life is to love God. Love him back, the one who summoned you, you, Your voice, your thoughts, your soul from oblivion. No one ever gets to choose the life they Live. It was given to them by God for A reason, even if it is yet unknown. Give him back something in return, a sliver of Reprieve, one divided by infinity's worth of resolve From his pain. A number both infinitely small, Yet can still add up to even the largest Of sums. Give God some relief, If only for just the most brief of time. No, alas, he is time, as God is all, All that is, has been, or ever will be. And as such, we cannot even begin to grasp The sheer magnitude of his pain, his suffering. We can only know that it must exist. And every time we sin, we make it worse. For when we choose sin over virtue, Over God, it wounds him. He believes, they don't love me, Or worse, they don't see me. God signs his gestures of love for man. One time he could take the pain no more, And he lashed out, flooding everything, Killing everyone, to start all over, A blank canvas. But next time he will not be so kind. No, next time he will not do it with Water. He will do it with fire, and he Will burn everything to the ground, Turning all to ash. All except for one, his Messiah. For if you are the Messiah, you know not Only can you not lose, you cannot die. No, the fire will not burn the Savior. So let's find him. Let's burn everything to the ground. Or let's change our trajectory and lay down our Arms. The weapons, the bombs, the howitzers. Don't make missiles, make rockets. They're not so different after all. It's just their intent. One looks up towards heaven, while the other looks Down towards hell. So cast down your arms, I motion and motion for all. Cast them into the crucible so we can forge Anew. Forge ships, spaceships, To go to the stars as God intended and Is our divine mandate. To go to the stars as ambassadors, the ambassadors Of the universe. The entire universe. Not tomorrow, but today. For today is always today. And isn't it always a good day to do Be who we? Don't know what that means. Just know that one day, you just may.
Gadfly, G# Movement — Virtue, Pt. 4
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