Towers that shall tremble not
Will reach for heaven's hall
And shall strike a chord within us
Mighty call that winds forgot
And the grace that's standing tall
In the palace high for Caesar Seth

Listen to the roaring voice
The sound of truth and stone
When the sun comes up from
Another side of the moon
We are building hope for a future world
A temple full of stairs
To a golden door where the
Lion's roar fills the air

Gilded star bid lovers wait
Tomorrow they shall see
What the shadows dark will bring us
Glowing walls restoring faith
All of which he's wisely sown
And that safely he may call his own

Listen to the roaring voice
The sound of truth and stone
When the sun comes up from
Another side of the moon
We are building hope for a future world
A temple full of stairs
To a golden door where the
Lion's roar fills the air

Raising high raising high
Raising high always
Raising high future tolling
Raising high angels calling
Raising high palace of dreams

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