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Thy great sufferage summons thee
Thy dark hart protests thy existance
Come what ever dark forces may
The fear in thy eyes
Thy pounding pulse of thy elation
Doust this be thy resoning for for the darkness that comith
Thee hast no more resolve to fight such evil
Thy only glimmer of hope be death
Bearing claws of fear
Teath of scorn
Eyes of blood
Thy fate is sealed
Runnith no more for nothing can stop thee from meating thy dimise
Say no more for the angel of whom finaly comith will guid you now to the light
---by Christopher Hale---
- by sins of the saints |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/19/2011 |
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- Title: The sealed fate
- Artist: sins of the saints
- Description: A fate we all eventualy face
- Date: 03/19/2011
- Tags: death hell angel darkness
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