In the beginning to the end our journey only follows the footprints that are left in the sand to only be washed away by the memory of water. With the coming of age does the clarity begin to cloud my judgment of the breeze for which I feel upon my face?ĭo I see into the darkness so bright of blinding light that I can not feel the pain for what was?įor the loss of love is the most painful of all. In light do we find the source of laughter. In darkness do we find the fear of loneliness. In peace do we find the solitude of a silence
In breath do I feel the beating of thy heart and soul, the bond which holds the light of self. In friendship do we feel the mortal bonds of love. In faith do we see and feel the strength of self. In hope do we see the foundations of our soul. In dreams do we see the dawn of our creation. I have the power to make my evil take it's course can't avoid their eyesĪnd I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn The ritual has begun Satan's work is doneĬan this still be real or just some crazy dreamīut I feel drawn towards the evil chanting hordes Torches blazed and sacred chants were praisedĪs they start to cry hands held to the sky Was this all for real or some kind of hell 'Cos I just had to see was someone watching me The night was black was no use holding back 'Cos in my dream it's always there the evil face that twists my mind Reflections of my warped mind staring back at me Just what I saw in my old dreams were they What did I see can I believe that what I saw I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of theīeast for it is a human number, its number is Six hundred and Woe to you, Oh Earth and Sea, for the Devil sends theīeast with wrath, because he knows the time is short.
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