to the treasure whatcha gonna do when you finally find it whatcha gonna do when you finally find it send a letter when I get there send a letter, "Dear Confessor
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: Your faith is that great How much pain you can take When we become dreamless To stand lead rain How much can fallen crawl Before the truth itself
: Furnace glows in far horizon Crowd is there to blame Yes, the harvest of creation Books will burn again Lines of faceless humans Walk into the sea
: This is the world I hate Everything is built by wars with minds of greed We are slaves, our lives not worth living It?s time to kill Kill all your
: From within genetic memory A hunger arises To master all skills To wield unlimited power Dreams are blown away like autumn leaves Rain will keep on
: Frantically lost, through the wastelands Among the people with no name We scarred the earth With the sound of life decay Those weary daffodils Never
: Next dawn of rude awakening Can bring me my rage Another sleeps through The change of seasons I follow my flow of emotions And we shall meet again
: A fist to crush the dreamer They bloom like cancer from poison seeds Behold the nightmare live To devour the mind that dreams ?I was but one of the
: Bloodred sun rises Setting the moon afire Sullen sky bleeds tears Raining into a sea of fear Death beckons all tonight All world burning As we look
: Ravenblack hair whips the shadowed wall Dusk swirls around her Temptation has arrived with fall The true fall of man In here many have loved And given
: I have challenged All the nameless fears, lost within the cause In my darkest place I have born and died, risen above all ashes Yesterday's mistake
: Tonight, I don't wanna be me I live in a dreamworld It seems to be inevitable Expect more things to fail Next gasp of breath, next perfect way To prevail
: Your words will never change To tell the truth, you can never change You're trying to rule our lives But remember you can't be someone's king Take
is power" Nothing can stop this nemesis Every lie reconciled Judging us from above Cauterizing feelings inside A false deity congregation Kneeling down for absolution Last rites and confession
: Do we remember why they're suffering None of this seems real We see their sadness, it's all madness Darkness has descended upon us All the nameless
: Spread the fragile wings, reach for the sky Leave all sadness behind Higher and higher to reach the stars A mere butterfly in the storm of life From
