A bit of rambling prose I suppose
Jan. 21st, 2004 03:14 amI've been disconnecting
Re-erecting my moral values
Seeking truth that is not found
Right and wrong but thoughts in a dream
A dream that's gone horribly wrong
When death solves everything
When swords clash and tempers flare
The world constantly fearing a moment put away
A moment when metal falls and burns
Tearing away what we have made
With what we've made
How can this be the way
When death solves everything
When swords clash and tempers flare
We've created the only hell we're going to
Don't preach to the choir
Atomics and gunpowder
Baritone and Tenor
The orchestra of destruction
The symphony of despair
When death solves everything
When swords clash and tempers flare
When the world shakes from hatred
We will all know fear
Re-erecting my moral values
Seeking truth that is not found
Right and wrong but thoughts in a dream
A dream that's gone horribly wrong
When death solves everything
When swords clash and tempers flare
The world constantly fearing a moment put away
A moment when metal falls and burns
Tearing away what we have made
With what we've made
How can this be the way
When death solves everything
When swords clash and tempers flare
We've created the only hell we're going to
Don't preach to the choir
Atomics and gunpowder
Baritone and Tenor
The orchestra of destruction
The symphony of despair
When death solves everything
When swords clash and tempers flare
When the world shakes from hatred
We will all know fear