He is just ordinary, but They saw his as the sun And to him, he was the clouds that surrounded it. His body was an illusion, a facade, who he truly is.
He is just ordinary, but They saw his as the sun And to him, he was the clouds that surrounded it. His body was an illusion, a facade, who he truly is.
He is just ordinary, but They saw his as the sun And to him, he was the clouds that surrounded it. His body was an illusion, a facade, who he truly is.
And to him, he was the clouds that surrounded it. His body was an illusion, A facade of who he truly is. They called him a god To him he was anything but.