In the chariot making fun of death falling like a star in the chariot form last time so far I feel Im a fall through the times crying for my soul I see Im a fall into darkness out of all control bound, forever in despair confusion in my glare the crusade for the faith and desire some blind obsession scent of eagerness spirits in mourning that the souls possess chorus choir riding through the earth in the chariot making fun of death falling like a star in the chariot from last time so far I feel Im a fall through the times crying for my soul I see Im a fall into darkness out of all control riding with no reins controlling white horses riding with no reins commanding without chains could be the danger could be certainty turned on the best side its always mighty seven the number triumph in my spirit hunger for glory lightful and eerie will I find it all? riding with no reins controlling white horses riding with no reins commanding without chains riding through the earth in the chariot making fun of death falling like a star in the chariot from last time so far I feel Im a fall through the times crying for my soul I see Im a fall into darkness out of all control
Posted on: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 18:10:31 +0000
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