without you; it's dark

The darkness of night burns our eyes.. fueled fire raging through crimson skies..

"childlike innocence"

played with accurate precision, striking truth between the eyes..
blinded they will be.. blinded.. they will not see, for what is pleasure without pain.. the long wake, the constant break.. for that we hate..

strike the bells, the eleventh hour.. "faith will falter" truth be your worst enemy..

in the darkness,

find light..

blight surrounds the kingdom.. run.. try.. the truth slithers through stone walls, and when it finds them..

childlike innocence will not reign supreme

lies they will be,
the sweet elucidation of agression, we promise you will see..

shaken be the path... utopia will burn, engulf the priest in flames, for now.. we dont believe...

-For now we dont believe-

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