When I first came up to the surface. There were flames in the eyes of stars.
Lightening lit up the skies as the heavens shook.
This was just a calm world to live in, a wall to wall breath of fire.
But the seas are dying, the earth soaked up the rivers.
Their screams still echo...
"Their throats are open graves; their tongues practice deceit."
"The poison of vipers is on their lips."
Nightmares are their faces now. The birth of a dying dream.
I prayed in a field of halos, a holy temple of the one I call my God.
Hell wasn't the plan, I should of stayed on the path.
We were lost, as we all marched to the day of our death.
This is our escape...
There is a light at the end of the tunnel, a light in the sky.
I never searched for myself but allowed God too give what I had to find.
Brace yourself for the devil is here.
Short circuit and out of time.
You see me in the distance, but I continue on.
Your screams are the silence I now hear. You wasted all your time.
Your not safe anymore...
Go to them and raise the dead.
Raise the white flag! You are all fucking dead!
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