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pomes?
Sept 29, 2009 11:48:46 GMT -8
Post by Shay Mistwolf on Sept 29, 2009 11:48:46 GMT -8
well, just thinking this 'as been popular elce where, so i guess i'll start! ;D ;D Nighttime is falling over the dawn Lights in the sky are dim Sinking into the dark mantle of space Comes the black howl of the end
Falling, falling ever falling We are falling out of dreams Down to this fate of eternal darkness Never more to sing
Who will help us change this way, And see the dawn again? We are never more to caring, But yet this will cause our end
Calling, calling now calling, They have seen where they stand, But slowly, slowly the gate is closing And we’re stuck in obsidian sand
My path now lies outside those gates, Leaving them falling, The path now lights and shows the way, Ever calling towards the day
Yet, behind I hear the cries Of all those who were left half blind I cannot wait and cannot stand To help them out of obsidian sand
Stronger than me, The help is required For if I go back I’m sure to get caught in the mire
So listen to those falling cries, And those being sucked down for a fire Those haunting cries that are Calling, Calling, Calling.
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