Jul 11, 2005 18:38
Surrounded by mystical bliss
Yet, captivated in death's kiss
Amongst the dead and the living
Awaiting for this new begining
Hollow hearts and shallow lies
In the end its lifes metal ties
Colors pink, green, and gold, will tell you a story that you'll hold.
We are running against the black with no return
We won't stop running for peace is what we yearn
Alone in the world with empty faces
We have to return and restep our paces
The cold that is has kept
The times that we have wept
We'll keep shedding our colors for everyone to see:
THAT YOUR BLIND TO A LIFE THAT MAKES US FREE!
THC/TSC