Prelude To Ruin Testo

Look to sunrise man tell me what you seeThe eagle has flown underground abandonedYou abonded meFifty two falling stars are burning up the skyBlazing torch falls to the ocean bottom whereblack predictions liehave you faith in scripture visions of kingsReaper of reality your destiny the sisters singVultures scavenge the subsconsious of yourmindTheir ally is time for you to fall and yieldYour mind to the cynicThey should be held so high and not lookeddown uponThey are the root of the country. The rootsso firm and tranquil, when will the spirits bewelcomed, listen the music is heard again.When there are lofty high roof tops carvedwalls and yielding cropsWhen the palace is wild for lusting. Whenthe forest if wild for hunting. Existanceof anyone thing has never been but theprelude to ruinWars and temper tantrums are the make-shifts of ignoranceRegrets illuminate to late. Depth beyond sinis fathomedWandering through the devils field sowinghis seedGuardian angel guide us through the nightwe compelHis long constant fight. the moerea they callyour destiny the sisters all of three.Clotho she spun the web to live thethread so tentative. Lachesis she measuredout the years. Atropos cuts the threadwith her shears.Time Time Time an imaginary line mine notyours nor yours mineThey lead the blind back to mothers wombtomb of the unborn childComing events cast their shadows beforewintery wind the eye of the storm witnessthe past the futureHolds more prelude to ruin