Boiling Over c. 2002, Zargo The Fierce |
It seems so easy To just light the fuse. It does not matter What weapon you use. And on the surface, See how I can smile. Wheels of destruction Turning all the while. Take one step sideways. And fall off the line. Don't need a reason Just give me a sign. The unholy houses Brought forth out of hell Offer no shelter They're no place to dwell. |
Out of the battle The demons now tire. Wandering the streets Of their vision's fire Pleas on the lips of All the pious damned Their world's undoing Is now close at hand. They show no sign of The words that they preach. Turning a blind eye To Lessons they teach. Speaking of peace with Words cast out of fear. Visions of evil Have come far too near. |
