The Prophets Wait For We Know when Our time comes We've Seen it comming The weak Point Where we shall rise and take hold
The balance is about to break Light Via's for the darkness Wishing it to be gone But Like Fools Rushing to there Own Death They Dont think about there action With Out the darkness We shall never Know Light Our Own Will fall Upon Brother and sister Wish the Best for them Selves But We prophets Are Unheard For our Knownlage Is Thought to be tainted Yet We are the only ones who still see clearly
The Gods Would never have left the Dark If we did not need to know it. for the Things The prophets of the light have seen Ready to take there brothers Places Know No Simpathy for Mortals Nor the value of our existance They Will see our Death Made flesh, as We will to there Forefathers So Hear me Foolishg Crusaders Know Your battle is already lost For the Dark ones who rise to replace those you fell Shall Devour Your Children, Your Kin, and Your Soul Those who Think me a lair, Who think me False Shall be the last to fall sadly. For the darkness would rather Have its Assult be Unseen.
hellflame3000 · Wed Aug 01, 2007 @ 10:43pm · 0 Comments |