Clouds roll across the sky.
Trees groan and sway.
Cries for help, asking "why?"
As the embers burn, so ends the day.
What is the reason, the cause for it all?
Are we here, or just memories?
It doesn't matter as the angels fall.
By myself, just leave me, please.
The day shall end, giving way to night.
As you stand, breathing in the ash.
Never give up, continue to fight.
God has left us, gone in a flash.
Of our own ashes, we shall rise again.
Keep a watchful eye, for the signs of a burning heaven.
Dreamt of for so long, lost in my mind.
I felt it overcome, the doubt inside me.
But no more, do not follow and be blind.
Open your eyes, the world, as it is, see.
Hope is not lost, but faith shaken.
Giving up is death, we are not forsaken.
This is not the end, no, the beginning.
Just look, the future we are bringing.
The day shall end, giving way to night.
As you stand, breathing in the ash.
Never give up, continue to fight.
God has left us, gone in a flash.
Of our own ashes, we shall rise again.
Keep a watchful eye, for the signs of a burning heaven.
And in the end, we are not alone.
We stand together, fighting all we've known.
There is no more reason to lie.
Abandon your hate, the wings of freedom fly.
Take up the chorus, show the world.
We are the chosen, making our own promised land foretold.
For the sake of your heart.
Look into yourself, and once again, tear your chains apart.
The day shall end, giving way to night.
As you stand, breathing in the ash.
Never give up, continue to fight.
God has left us, gone in a flash.
Of our own ashes, we shall rise again.
Keep a watchful eye, for the signs of a burning heaven.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Songs of Undeath: Volume 1
PoesiaSongs written by one who has known death and lives on. From misery and despair, to elation and bliss. The Songs of Undeath are meant to speak to your soul.
