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Winter Solstice piosenki

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55/23

One day at a time You count your blessings Then continue to court mine So cautious you are yet you throw yourself into the gears with ease I've fallen into an ocean of deceit And you're holding onto the last life vest With your back to the tides of terror toni...

A Good Dead Done

The lies hold down The ones you claim to love The tears you feign Are judged by God above Go turn away the masses The sickness and immersion Why does it carry on? Your tongue spits forth the lies of serpents Be sure that your sins will soon find you...

Bringing A Knife To A Gun Fight

A reverse of progress To step back in regression An ambush of feelings A losing battle of tears Let's tear down this facade Let's turn away this dark past Redirect the madness The time for change has begun Bringing a knife to a gunfight Your song is...

Calibrate The Virus

Calibrate the virus Fold down the edges and call openness fatalistic Count to ten; close your eyes Carrying your dismay by the buckets full Dumping them into a river of fortune Up stream lies gratification Swim with the current Bottle your plague and drink it...

Coming Of A New Day

Silence broken The waves no longer crash On the virgin shores The red blood stains The hands of the dead Trumpets ring out The war has begun The second coming of the Lord Trumpets ring for us to hear No pity for those who shun No pity for immoral o...

Courtesy Bow

Your life painted before you Stolen by the most uneducated of thieves Her smile's intoxicating So let me make a toast to revival I have enough on my chest to write a novel And that's where it will stay until your ears are open for business So I can't sell myse...

Following Caligula

Frantically running through the catacombs of peril So far from hollow A nightmare interpreted into something so beautiful Flooding your senses like tsunami of light Inferiority races through your veins Monumental photographic memory Converted into self-inflict...

L'Aeroport

poetry written in a tongue that only you and i can read we forget the world with one prolonged embrace marching to the beat of a near end song your crystal facade cracks quietly with the legend of the mantis still fresh in my mind i continue trying to give y...

Malice In Wonderland

This dream i'm living will never end when i attempted to place your abominations into words you fled with disgust lions weep at the sight of their own weakness the day's darkness overwhelms our spirits i'm still fortunate enough to know someone like you the...

Never Again

Father accept these hands I pray with tear filled eyes And beg: "Lord take my life" You and I will start again I searched for You once I found You Now I will not let temptation Take my soul, my heart, my Savior This means everything to me Why must on...

Thats the Way You Debate

the stubble on my face engraves my lack of compassion i'm counting grass blades to pass the time queen-sized comfort awaits my tired eyes remember me? i'm your satire's locksmith you referred to the way of the sword as hope despite the blade in your ba...

The Brother I Never Had

You lose yourself in the midst of the world My heart weeps at the sight of it all Your soul can fade so far away To never return from that place That night God made Himself so real Facade of teared acceptance Did He reside in your heart? The way you cl...

The Hampton Roads 4th Annual Parade Of The Blind

even your martyr wears his best suit to this affair logical reasoning is something you should shoot for i'll aim for the sky myself soaring above our city your heart loses its balance and plummets to this earth now i walk in circles flipping through old photo...

To The Nines

Staring at a tree split in two Asking yourself if you can mend it's natural bane Perseverance falls to the floor shattering into a million pieces Categorizing failures rigorously You conserve light by staring with your eyes closed Sitting there with that faile...

Watcher

The stubble on my face engraves my lack of compassion I'm counting the grass blades to pass the time Queen-sized comfort awaits my tired eyes Remember me? I'm your satire's locksmith You referred to the way of the sword as hope Despite the blade in your back T...