Burn
11-29-2004, 05:56 AM
Oh, you've nothing left but infamy.
Standing tall on gutless pedestals,
The Fires of Earth burn in rage,
As you plunder her gifts and rape her beauty,
She so mercifully exchanged,
For the love and life of the caretakers...
Nothing now but a wretched howl,
A beast of a flower you once were...
I can hear Mother,
She's turning within,
I can hear her,
Your time soon, shall end.
Farewell Beast...
Oh, let the rivers seep through,
Let the wind whisper in,
The trees bow down to shade,
What is left of Humanity.
Bring us back again.
Standing tall on gutless pedestals,
The Fires of Earth burn in rage,
As you plunder her gifts and rape her beauty,
She so mercifully exchanged,
For the love and life of the caretakers...
Nothing now but a wretched howl,
A beast of a flower you once were...
I can hear Mother,
She's turning within,
I can hear her,
Your time soon, shall end.
Farewell Beast...
Oh, let the rivers seep through,
Let the wind whisper in,
The trees bow down to shade,
What is left of Humanity.
Bring us back again.