The Depths of Death
Deep beneath the forrest theirs a force so dangerous.
No man is brave enough.
We all just laugh it off.
"Save me from the darkness!"
Our hearts are crying out to us.
Leave us be the ones to run.
From fighting fear to finding love.
No hope.
No glory.
Burn for peace.
End of story.
Death inside the silence.
The rise of the alliance.
No one is making sense.
It's time I recommence.
No hope.
No glory.
Burn for peace.
End of story.
Copyright © Jorge Tuazon | Year Posted 2015
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