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Blood Of Your Soul

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  • Times by ten the encounter will unfold to decide what awaits the crypted one asleep To none the time will see what awakes in fulfilment To open shallow fares over skies to be closed This is said that none will ever hang from the open sky Danger are thou to see the times are two Now we see that winnings to be done, what passion to awake In despair by the ground you walk on hollow thoughts inprint your mind By blessed upon your spirits will rise, to encounter the battle ahead These flames to your night will assist your ongoing struggle to overcome your deepest fear Feelings appear by the stars, to recive the blood of your soul Swallow the pain... What passion to awake... This to show all that are disbelief that it is time, no one will feel the agony in your being To enslave a mind of dominance of god's are but one force Inprinted with fear the first day of light, with ignorance you obey the tone you hate No one to enlighten your tired soul, this is supposed to be your only fate Fools they all seem follow the path, this to ensure no one astray Seems to be no way to get out, to see the real only way Disilusions is framed into a weakend mind, to find the things you do not know Stench flows up through the ground, but there is no time to show Eradicate your will to uphold there is no stopping to this shade Feel the darkness flow throught your bone, feel the seizure fade Fly with the fear you shall, to overcome Not alone with a mind beaten to blood, by endless pain Inner selves that threat the existence by time this we must use Walk on leafs to become one with the wind of soul, to be a soul Try the dwellings of the past, find your innerself by the winds they fly To see the true soul of the old ones, by god there is no stopping to it all By fire it all will end This is the time of flow, to see the battle that will end No time like present there is to see, waste memories seen to erase Time and time again they fade, like personalities in your face Clustering to the old fading hopes, the challenge still remains Nothing is what you all see all you see is all but pain Dwell upon the twilight worlds, into the skies that follow deep On them that do not feel, see the flock of foolish sheep

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