Bones

All my hopes and dreams will shrink and wane

Nothing shall erase the pain...

As the rain pours out the will and hope

No one shall escape the final rope...

We're all bound to die one day,

to be buried and possessed Again!

By every spirit, died in vain.

But Not Today! I pray...

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Bones will be tattered, shed and killed...

Only to be created again!

Time has come and has begun

To kill the body... And Will ressurect the thrill...

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Hands will touch the sky in mourn and blame

While we're burning all the memories... in the Dying Flame!