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Peasant Song

from Kingdoms by Potmos Hetoimos

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our kingdom is not of this world
the treasures of earth we're laying aside
our King leads us into a new earth
we're saving ourselves 'cause we are His bride

false kings led us into the gutter
they call us the fools, 'cause we aren't like them
our King lived with no place to call home
they spit and they mock us, like they did to Him
He will comfort us
when no one else will care
He will deliver us
out of the pain we feel here

quick to hold the sword as a weapon
this world is impaled on its own mistakes
our King beats the swords into plowshares
all that we do, we do for His sake
nothing else
compares to heaven's peace
forsake all you know
His Love is all you need

let go of your wealth and possessions
this joy is worth more than silver or gold
though we have no money here with us
we're headed to mansions with riches untold
come and see
the life He offers you
leave the old behind
our Lord makes all things new

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from Kingdoms, released September 12, 2008

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Potmos Hetoimos Baltimore, Maryland

PH is a (mostly) one-man prog/doom/jazz/ sludge/post-metal project from Baltimore, Maryland. PH focuses on music as storytelling, with the lyrics and concept being integral to the compositions.

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