Post by Sedative on May 30, 2008 11:20:51 GMT -5
In night I will dream
Into a wicked stillness
A soldier's cross of mercy
Led angels spent in laughter
Into a well of victories
I woke up a lifelessness
Bullet in my head
Felt the blood on my forehead
Touched it with my hand
And then I heard screaming
He...pulled me in
To heavenly astral light
To the third dimension
A vivid sight - clouds pulled
Like eyelids over my open mind
Sounds were dismissed as these fingertips
Trickled along my crooked spine
Like diamonds in a rocky deserted land
He...pulled me in with invisible hands
Through windows
a windy lifeless ghost
One sweet red wine, to drunken ugliness
Sweet spited dirt, desire
Into the night a fire
Torture- like the echo of the rabbit's foot
Thumping thumping under foot
The trampling of your mis-lead eye
One voice, beneath the loveless sky
In night we all die
Their words will fade, will become ghosts
Just like my friend, Sir Thomas
Relics are the aftermath
Even the tainted ones will soon come to pass
Through the ocean core, into underworlds
where no demon king lives, no king conquers our homes
She is the bird on the leaf
And hanging by a string, no more
No madness could suffice these magicians of destruction
Right now, the birds make silhouettes
Not light of breath, but soul of darkened life
He suffers so, the beast of war
But his name is not what I came for
Thomas
Thomas
Thomas
Thomas
In night I bring you fields of promise
Breathe in my soul, breath in my everlasting wish
And I will show you a new place so bright
In fields of poppies was a shower of bright light
In life you were chased by a pack of wolves
To sadness where you survived
And I will show you a new place to hide
If you will let my soul bring you peace, to live a life.
Elysium flies above his sapphire hills
Four days and nights we sink through swamps
To find a night so dark and peacefulness
We find in the darkness, comes a truce...to end this fight
To end this fight between the worlds
And so become the Ethereal Souls
Into a wicked stillness
A soldier's cross of mercy
Led angels spent in laughter
Into a well of victories
I woke up a lifelessness
Bullet in my head
Felt the blood on my forehead
Touched it with my hand
And then I heard screaming
He...pulled me in
To heavenly astral light
To the third dimension
A vivid sight - clouds pulled
Like eyelids over my open mind
Sounds were dismissed as these fingertips
Trickled along my crooked spine
Like diamonds in a rocky deserted land
He...pulled me in with invisible hands
Through windows
a windy lifeless ghost
One sweet red wine, to drunken ugliness
Sweet spited dirt, desire
Into the night a fire
Torture- like the echo of the rabbit's foot
Thumping thumping under foot
The trampling of your mis-lead eye
One voice, beneath the loveless sky
In night we all die
Their words will fade, will become ghosts
Just like my friend, Sir Thomas
Relics are the aftermath
Even the tainted ones will soon come to pass
Through the ocean core, into underworlds
where no demon king lives, no king conquers our homes
She is the bird on the leaf
And hanging by a string, no more
No madness could suffice these magicians of destruction
Right now, the birds make silhouettes
Not light of breath, but soul of darkened life
He suffers so, the beast of war
But his name is not what I came for
Thomas
Thomas
Thomas
Thomas
In night I bring you fields of promise
Breathe in my soul, breath in my everlasting wish
And I will show you a new place so bright
In fields of poppies was a shower of bright light
In life you were chased by a pack of wolves
To sadness where you survived
And I will show you a new place to hide
If you will let my soul bring you peace, to live a life.
Elysium flies above his sapphire hills
Four days and nights we sink through swamps
To find a night so dark and peacefulness
We find in the darkness, comes a truce...to end this fight
To end this fight between the worlds
And so become the Ethereal Souls