Reaping the wind through this mortal shell In the wake of destruction this will not fail Walking with shadows defined by my suffering Feeding the spirit through divine intervention Out of the fire, so much for compassion Ive thrown it to desire, in time youll hear Tirades of truth Glazed and angry eyes Spoken to by the breath of gods In the valley of Deaths decision The judgment, listen The last kind words ever said will be You will live below angels and above beasts Its seldom clear the roads to temptation Are filled with such peril but the human spirit can Soar, its more than we can ever be in one lifetime We need more to become Gods ourselves Tirades of truth Glazed and angry eyes Spoken to by the breath of gods In the valley of Deaths decision The judgment, listen The last kind words ever said will be You will live below angels and above beasts Above beasts, above beasts, above beasts And above beasts, and above beasts-Dez Fafara
Posted on: Sat, 22 Mar 2014 22:08:34 +0000
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