Kamis, 21 Oktober 2010


I kept up with the prophecy you spoke 
I kept up with the message inside 
Lost sight of the irony of twisted faith 
Lost sight of my soul and it's void 
Think I'm unforgiven to this world 
Took a chance at deceiving myself 
To share in the consequence of lies 
Childish with my reasoning and pride 
Godless to the extent that I died 
Step inside the light and see the fear of God burn inside of me 
The gold was put to flame to kill to burn to mold it's purity 

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