For the sake a Women’s lies

The chaos is but a hindrance of the damned

Scorned and broken upon the fields of descendant dust

A night of lies become the writers touch

Devils burn in the depths of righteous eyes

Love a demon within the heart of the outcast dies

 

A cast upon the ocean of happiness a single angel flies

Signs begotten by the many are to the few a silent sigh

Began a journey that what to many is but a hollow drop of the fallen light

The blades of anger that rest in hands at the sight of our hero’s cries

Not forgotten on the path  we find in a madman’s eyes

Blessed by the fallen that line the ways of a mothers tears

That flow as moonlight into the streams of  gardens blessed by father night

 

Our hero’s curse lost on the trail of a women’s lies

For the promise broken of a kiss

The cure to something that has been by mortals missed

 

For the sake of her

For the sake of her he will reach

For the sake of her he will reach an honest demise

For the sake of her he will reach an honest demise and be carried away

For the sake of her he will reach an honest demise and be carried away by the angel that flies

 

Till for a women’s lies it starts again

 

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