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>>12885505
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>>12885505
(Verse 1)
On a quiet spring in April air,
Where blossoms wake and skies are fair,
A story drifts through pixel streams,
Of hidden names and online dreams.

He walked where shadows used to play,
In threads that never fade away,
A silent guide behind the screen,
Where chaos danced and memes were seen.

(Pre-Chorus)
But now the bells begin to chime,
A different kind of sacred time…

(Chorus)
Oh, Easter morning, bright and new,
From empty tomb to message queue,
A world reborn in golden hue,
And somewhere “moot” is watching too.
From coded past to rising day,
New life finds its quiet way,
Alleluia in the light,
From endless scroll to holy sight.

(Verse 2)
Eggs are hidden, colors bright,
Laughter echoes in the light,
Yet in the wires, a legend stays,
Of fleeting posts and vanished days.

No crown of thorns, no robe of white,
Just usernames that burned so bright,
A builder of a boundless place,
Now just a whisper time can’t erase.

(Pre-Chorus)
And still the world turns, soft and wide,
With hope reborn this Easter tide…

(Chorus)
Oh, Easter morning, rise again,
Through loss and joy, through now and then,
A quiet soul, a distant friend,
In stories that refuse to end.
From coded past to rising day,
New life finds its quiet way,
Alleluia in the light,
From endless scroll to holy sight.

(Bridge)
Maybe redemption’s not so far,
From who we were to who we are,
In every post, in every plea,
A search for something we can’t see.

(Final Chorus)
Oh, Easter morning, voices sing,
Of hope, of grace, of everything,
And in between the lines we knew,
A trace of “moot” comes shining through.
From silent boards to skies above,
The world reborn in light and love,
Alleluia, hearts ignite,
This Easter day, this endless light.

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>>12885505
mootcat is so hot