Forever we gathered in the fires of our ashes,
in a memory of what was the clay and dust,
the death of all seen within ashes and rust,,,
in a struggle within to take some from of control
that in the darkess between that we all lose our souls,,,
"Do you see them below"
"In their souls of the fire falling"
"yes -- I see them in their echo of despair,"
"that they fell before them in their sins,
In denial they have no way to even prepare...."
In the places of both Satan and the hand of Christ
that salvation I crawl slowly to and deny,,
in a flesh that becomes the rape of the womb,
that slowly again it will once again become our tomb,,
that becomes the shadow our forcoming end,
which spells the doom in the bell that chimes,,,,
"Come to this day and in prayer"
"Never, I shall burnth in thy lake of fires"
"that where I gather with your mother and my brothers"
"why must you speak in this blasphemy"
"we did not give your this illness and disease,"
"In the flesh I shall do as I please,
where I see them as in their death,
that in thy shadows, their damnation,"
"Do you realize what you are saying?"
"Do you realised what you had denied"
"Kill me now!!!! I repeat again, kill me now!!!!!"
Say the prayer for me again, you're the preacher
tell me again, you are the deliverer of evil
as it becomes in the ashes, described on and on,,
in a place divided between heaven and hell...
where it becomes from the body, another empty shell
that tell me once again of the place between sulfur and fire,,
burning with the chamber of the eternal liars,,
for where we seek a reason for thy blame,
within the gathering of heaven's gates, .... and hell's flames..
"Do you see all those below in the fire"
"the women, men and children nashing their teeth"
"Why are you showing these things...."
"I know these words that are said and shake"
"Get behind me, as my words are heard,
from the whispers of prayer in silence
Oh Legion, be driven in the herd of swine"
As what was told of the dreams in shadow,
heard from the silent skies as seen above,
spoken from the darkness in the abyss below,
to the prayers of the children that are whispered
to the voices in silence that are already known
yet of I -- spoken from them in the silence
heard from the screams of the abyss below
as heard from the gathering of the liars
born within the depths of the lake of fire,,,,
Told among shadow in abominations,,,
speaking in the shadow of desolated minds,
where it is seen among the shadow of the blind,,,,
In the birth of a maddening sadness,
that comes the shadow of the saviour,
told in the prayers of a whisper
as what is seen in the echo'd loom,
which becomes the reflection of an unseen doom,,,
of said and spoken within God and Hades
after they've given up their deceased,,,,
between a gather'd prayer of an emptiness,
in the dwindling glow of the neon green,
as it would be seen in the forthcoming dreams,
told again within the silent screams,
again said in the forsaken days on earth,
"what have you done to them
why are they gathered in hell's flames"
"Their souls belong to me
for all of the shadows of dys scream
in the absense of the fortelling days,,
seen in the sorrow of the eyes of God,
fallen all seen here from their grace,
that they cannot look at God's Face"