" they shall beat their swords into plowshares and their spears into pruning hooks..nation shall not lift up swords against nation..neither shall they learn war anymore "

Selasa, 28 Oktober 2014

Hope The New World

bored in my small room,..
I need of something cool,..
asking my self 'bout the afterlife,..
I'm lost in this world,..
where is my shepherd?
please come and save me 'cause i'm buried alive,..
everything they've thrown at my ears,..
is so far away from what I like,..
I'm not coming home toninght,..
I totaly blacked out,..
I think I crossed the danger line,..
nightmares all night long,..
don't know what went wrong,..
and this evil city is taking me down,..

burn it down!!!
burn this town to the ground,..
it's been too long since I've been here,..
but finally my shepherd set me free,..
avenging my self against this fate!!!

I will confess my sins to the Lord,..
to reach heaven in peace,..
my vengeance will bring so many screams,..
and only shadows will be seen,..
I'll be forever there,..
and just call my name and I'll be there,..

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