May 6, 2011

[Chronicles Of The Fallen] First Truth

The first went, and poured out his bowl into the earth, and it became a harmful and evil sore on the people who had the mark of the beast, and who worshiped his image.
Book of Lies

We are the ones that feed the fallen

We give them peace and shelter

From the one true lord of lies,

From the blaming pictures on the walls…

Hear them calling, into the night,

The shadows moved for a while,

The erotic reverie of defiance,

Lies deep within us all…

Erect the banner of blasphemy,

Salute it proudly and make your oath,

The days of the fallen,

Are glimpsing their cold sharp teeth…

A cold silk touch on naked breasts of sin,

The lies will tempt us all,

The truth is what guides our fall,

And the skies will keep on falling…

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