pomegranates, lyrics and wine on a rainy winter night with beautiful clouds
test tomorrow at work to make sure we got through the training knowing everything they want us to know. However, we weren't supposed to take any of the written material home with us. Not even to study. Not even outside the building. So that somewhat hinders being able to study. However I don't think that stopped me. Still not sure how I'm going to do on the test, however judging by some of the other people working there and the fact that they say no one has ever failed it I have some hope/faith.
Should be going to bed soon, going to drink some wine and eat pomegranate. At least I think I'm going to eat one, that can be rather time consuming.
Down to 158 or so in the evenings now, yay! And healthfully also, not just by not eating.
Listen to my voice.
We are gathered here today
To speak of things we have to do,
And the friends we have to call,
From the middleground,
From the Darkness.
It's been many years,
Many years,
Since we have faced a danger such as this.
There is nowhere left to hide.
No safety in old glories.
No sanctuary.
I've seen the same nightmare in all our dreams,
But now it's come to Earth in search of us,
And through treachery, we are found.
So we must pray to the maker of all things,
And wait for the storm to come.
Maker
We are disciples to your desire.
Maker
We are the voices that sing your praises.
Maker
We are the rage that feeds your devotion.
Maker
Rise from the ground and be our salvation.
Listen to my voice
And please try to understand
The one you call Messiah is a lie
You are not the plan
And your beginning to annoy
You are just a game and It has won
You will never see
The places promised by your faith
You will never know eternal peace
The God you love is gone
He lies broken by your shame
The thing that took His place already died
It will send Angels
Send black Angels for you
I am just a voice
That no-one else will hear
Only you are pure enough for truth
You must write 'The Book'
And then tear away belief
Only you can save the light of man
It will send Angels
Send black Angels for you
Numan in all his Aspie goodness :D
off to drink some more wine.
Should be going to bed soon, going to drink some wine and eat pomegranate. At least I think I'm going to eat one, that can be rather time consuming.
Down to 158 or so in the evenings now, yay! And healthfully also, not just by not eating.
Listen to my voice.
We are gathered here today
To speak of things we have to do,
And the friends we have to call,
From the middleground,
From the Darkness.
It's been many years,
Many years,
Since we have faced a danger such as this.
There is nowhere left to hide.
No safety in old glories.
No sanctuary.
I've seen the same nightmare in all our dreams,
But now it's come to Earth in search of us,
And through treachery, we are found.
So we must pray to the maker of all things,
And wait for the storm to come.
Maker
We are disciples to your desire.
Maker
We are the voices that sing your praises.
Maker
We are the rage that feeds your devotion.
Maker
Rise from the ground and be our salvation.
Listen to my voice
And please try to understand
The one you call Messiah is a lie
You are not the plan
And your beginning to annoy
You are just a game and It has won
You will never see
The places promised by your faith
You will never know eternal peace
The God you love is gone
He lies broken by your shame
The thing that took His place already died
It will send Angels
Send black Angels for you
I am just a voice
That no-one else will hear
Only you are pure enough for truth
You must write 'The Book'
And then tear away belief
Only you can save the light of man
It will send Angels
Send black Angels for you
Numan in all his Aspie goodness :D
off to drink some more wine.