<center>Wake to the suns brief ending glory The whispers bring you back Shadows console you in the dark As a cry pierces the night Ward of the Eternal Blessed of the Dead Return to your maker, Child Before you're made alive To End This All The bleak suroundings hold Fate at every turn Malignace roams here as well As flesh and blood So Real A Touch Eyes once shadowed and glazed Smile with a warmth Run and hide, My fair fleshed one For your shadow shows your name One Hundred Hells To Have The stairs here reach only to the sky Even the sun sheens black Ruby wine graces our lips As ever we knew grace No Power Over Us You have sought sanctuary Away from your eyes Hold out your hand to me And I will show you home As Ever The Light Shows Lies</center>
Paranine · Mon Nov 15, 2004 @ 05:36am · 9 Comments |