Thursday, March 20, 2003

A Vision

And there I had this vision,
an ancient warlord riding a comet
taking and giving pain
to those who asked for it

I stood alone calling
for the comet to come
my own comet chariot
There waiting for ages.

And one night it came and told me
you need to love to get up here
love yourself and the world around you

And I sat on the hill alone
I laughed and then cried
Bitter truth haunted me for ages
I left the village behind me
retreated into the dark caves
"those who laughed shall pay"

And then I found her
dancing in a ring of fire and pain
and I dragged her out
and took her under my wings
to prey and hold...

Child of the Moon
singing every noon
To fly there soon
I cast a spell-rune

It shall cost my life
but what the fυck
Live happy and die young
or live forever with your gang

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