terça-feira, 13 de abril de 2010

The Villain's Part

Who's that yonder all in flames?
Dragging behind him a sack of chains

And Lord came to my room
In my sleep I wondered lost in prays
Which he whispered with a question
"Are you afraid to die?"

In glory and forgiveness
First the light
The the Heaven
"No I am not"
Into Hell they took me

If you are not afraid to die, then why have you built churchs and prayed for so many, the tender pray of almighty God and Lord Saviour
For instance correct you may be, in any way I was born into the fear, intense as it may be, oh forgive me my Lord
Forgive and sorrow
Christ is yet dead and not buried, so what does a skeleton and six feet of dirt represent to you?
The eyes of death, the frigid hand upon my face as it cuts the line

I looked upon the eyes of God with a pale face
"Yes Lord, I am afraid to die"

Up jumped the Devil
And he stacked his claim on me

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