Tuesday, January 13, 2009

Black Battle

In the skies the angels steal my fate
Delivering it to the most ancient one
Never to give signature of release
The price of dying for an unseen cause

In the skies the angels steal my fate
Here comes my everlasting destiny of misery
A thousand pardons upon everyone else' life
They seek nothing but future pleasures
Yet you allow their fancy dressed flesh freedoms
While in the dark I exist in mental torment

The silence I accommodated
Stole my voice from me
Descry a far off the bleak future
It rapes the heart in me

The ancient one and his temptress
They fed the system we now embrace
Soon democracy will be called everlasting night
We are the minions of our self consumed misery

From the sky feathers of dying angels fall
While demons and Lilith surge forth in conquest
On an unacknowledged proletariat against bourgeoisie battlefield
Where the children awaken, hearkening a call to fight
For today's equality lies hidden behind our fleshly desires

In the skies the angels steal my fate
Here comes my everlasting destiny of misery
A thousand pardons upon everyone else' life
They seek nothing but future pleasures
Yet you allow their fancy dressed flesh freedoms
While in the dark I exist in mental torment

Silence means dismembering my own life
I cannot sleep after mental encounters with villainy
The truth is this future is not the place for me
So go on release me into unknown political wars
Leave me alone at night to scream my masters name

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