Devote children hear your own words! Empty forgotten and lacking truth, fear not for all will secure itself in the end.
A hollow caress across your pale face, a brush of wind lifts the spirt high.
As the embers race across the ice washed sky, the hand strikes down! An inferno burning for your dreams!
Was it a sign of creation, ignition!
A swith in place redirects the thoughts crossing over glazed eyes, a tear strikes down as he burns alive.
Deprivation waxed in confliction, will the tides bend or break. Stay here until liberty!
Bow down and mask your face, it will try to tear away your heart.
Hear the screaming, into enightenment with the scars!
As he toss and turns, inside he still burns!
With vision of martyrdom and godliness.
A white cloth wipes away the ashes and soon all will perish.
Innocent lying witness, devout to the code of silence. Hold a hand to pale skin. Your flesh is dark with in.
Peel back the blistering eyelids, look into pain. Can you hear his voice call out your name.
Treason!
Was everything that you said made of lies beautiful, standing ovation!
Unclasp your hands and stand up, wipe the ash from your face and touch the scars.
It was a sign of judgemet, liberty!
Bow down and mask your face, it will try to tear away your heart.
Hear the screaming, into enightenment with the scars!
As he toss and turns, inside he still burns!
With vision of martyrdom and godliness.
A white cloth wipes away the ashes and soon all will perish.
A love lost in absolution! Clouded denominiation!
This crime was an inside job! Faith!
This was a crime of reason! Built on pillars of treason!
This ensures an extensive battle! The war rages on!
Bow down and mask your face, it will try to tear away your heart.
Hear the screaming, into enightenment with the scars!
As he toss and turns, inside he still burns!
With vision of martyrdom and godliness.
A white cloth wipes away the ashes and soon all will perish.
And all who seen will be there! |
Submission Name: When All Light Willl Perish
