Under Flames -

My eyes are open, deeds yet to be done.

Blind angel in darkness,

my battle has begun

Despised throne of lies, judgment brings misery.

Pain I endured bestowed my

enemies.

Down!

Open wide the skies from the throne of God I fall

A yearning for pleasure a quest for pain, a handful of razors I find

Beginning to end my blood truly sends chills up and down my spine

Memories real, carried to death, a father’s words written on skin

Loss of love presented by fear and the feeling of power

Sequenced prayers and family tears, confirming the importance of time

Judge the years by aging child and counting the friends that have died

Don’t believe!

Don’t believe!

You are deceived!

Don’t believe!

Grip on life has just let go.

Power!

Fate delivers its final blow,

a king has passed his throne

In the night the eyes of the serpent, the darkness my world

Blood-stained sun it sets my mood, mark failure with broken glass

The empty, brought on by self, words and scars and aaauugh!

Sequenced prayers and family tears, confirming the importance of time

Judge the years by aging child and counting the friends that have died

Don’t believe!

Don’t believe!

You are deceived!

Don’t believe!

Grip on life has just let go.

Power!

Fate delivers its final blow,

a king has passed his throne

Beyond this world in which I live, is what I wish to know

A bonding of family a passing of the time, a joining of arms and a meeting of

the minds

A memory revived, no stone goes unturned.

Reunion of the buried,

reunion of the burned

Deliver us, that’s what they believe.

Suffering for their pride,

that’s what they believe

Now we are never.

Now we’re on our way.

Now we are all gone.

Reborn ashes under

flames