There’s still time to dodge these…
The time is coming
And I have fell in love
and fell out of love
Scorned…Reborn…
Unpurged! Moments more
Longer than the words
But than she died
And the soul untied
But the soul returned
and the ghost was heard
Slowly frightening away
How she came
Taken away and reformed
Lost the way unlearned
The soul is carried away
To never return
And I have lost the way
I have been taken away
I am the rider of the highway
And I’ll drive my car straight into you
Of course you could change
and I could kindly walk away
And disapear! But what does that solve
When everything just washes away
Of course we could be
together in awe remorse
Fleeing the ending day
Just trying to get away
But what would that solve
WHen everything just washes away
The only sound we can make
is an endless cry for love
So take away everything that gets taken away
And take it all away from me, scorn the day
and burn away man’s clenseful destiny
Since everything just washes away
But I will find the time
and mark the day
to end all this washing
and taking away
The sky will burn
And man will learn
To breath away again
The sweet sweet air
of Remorse and Dispair
Fear the end
And repent whilst there is still time
To dodge my killing fists
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