Sunday, September 14, 2003

Bedtime in Better Times- by: unknown forgotten

We'll get naked
We'll go to bed
Then we'll go to sleep
And we'll dream
Just you and me
Fight for Monday- by: unknown forgotten

On a rainy sunday in the future
We'll split the world in two
Two mass majorities
Split between one opinion
You can already see the rest
I'll bear a sword in hand
To face the armies of death
Like lightning through the sky
Black and white and black
A crack of thunder will smite us all
Our faces will be pale like the moon
Our blood will sink to our feet
The oceans will turn crimson red
You can already see the rest
He Was A Wolf- by: unknown forgotten

Like Christ and his companions
The wolves never knew the difference between good and bad
Drinking the cold stale blood
Like the smoke that poured through the light
The forgotten son who wandered about
These wolves ate the bread of their enemies
Our companions will never know any better
Our companions will lead us astray
Let us hunt down the evil in our lives
Let us bear teeth of glimmering white
Hold onto our cross and devour the sinners around
Like Christ the wolves summon up spirits
Ancient allies who give strength to harness the power of life
This risky plan will lead us in the right
Those who hunt evil in packs of millions
Those who listen to their companions and become minions
To the wolves who stalk them in the dark
Like the wolves Christ evaded death
By running through the woods
The scent of death trailing behind
Bearing teeth of glimmering white