Armies swept ashore
Like a silver storm
Creation done
At a frightening pace
The architect is plowing
Through to dawn
Light becomes the dark
And friends my enemies
The nights emerge
With the following day
Unrivaled in it's
Magnitude and form
An injured soul
Restores it's health
It's breath would never
Be the same again
Abused, why do you feel this way
Confused, with zero promises made
Now you're back again
Far beyond repair
The master's will
Will be performed
Mutation of our
Courage and our minds
Man was never lost
Carrying weight like cross
Open up the gates
And flood these lands
There isn't any time
For you to get out
The pummeling rain
The hurricanes
They cannot flush the
Numbers down the drain
Abused, why do you feel this way
Confused, with zero promises made
