Written in May 2001

O what is


O what is love if the fires of passion are quenched by the
waters of wisdom and the body is eaten by time. Only to
begin again with child.

O what is hatred if the anger of the earth is softened by
the purity of air. Only to begin again with child.

O what is the spirit if completeness is swallowed by
the hunger of nothingness. Only to begin again with child.

To find what is, look for what is not. The five listen
and wait for the cycle to begin again with child.
Unknown "Tetsuo" Growling - 16 years, 10 months ago

Run to me this night
when I come on angel wings,
of angel wings this night

as soon as you feel this embrace
feel this somthering embrace
realize your dead to me
realize this is your misery

Feel the flowing of my angelic wings
into your foolish domain, into your foolish damnation

chorus: just for destiny again,
fall into me again
fools for damnation
damning the fools

I was this angel, now and forever
an angel of death following, for the fools
I don't care what you see
only that you feel my divinity

flowing over and over into your mind
the causeway that's callused will be mine
fools of damnation grovelling beneath your feet
all to be mine once again.

[chorus]

agony of malice, malice for pain
hardcore devotion, all in his name

chorus

Run to me this night
when I come on angel wings,
of angel wings this night

I was listening to Epica, the divine conspiracy, Fools Of Damnation - The Embrace That Smothers Part IX when I wrote this. I don't have a title for it though.
Unknown "Tetsuo" Growling - 16 years, 10 months ago