Bolero Of Fire

Burning flames, brimstone lair
The Devils games, never fair

A ballad of chaos, a melody shaken
Souls now lost, bodies forsaken

Temple of fire, river of death
A place for the liar, corpses breath

End of your life, finish this trial
No more strife, love is vile

poem by Chris Beschutzer Walston
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The Templar

If nothing was true, and everything was permitted,

We would be due, to a fate worse than death-admitted,

Our eyes would be blind, our voice be silenced,

The prophets life, shall soon lose license,

The Arbiter roars, the Soldier is born,

This small planet, is rendered war-torn,

We took the fight, to a foreign land,

With a common people, that shook our hand,

The People laughed, The Corrupt Men lied,

Because today, the warrior has finally died,

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I Don't Deserve Forgiveness

Now that I have seen the light
That all that i've done, fought the wrong fight

I can't believe that I was misguided
My own power, and kept me incited

I'm so sorry, if it even matters now
I doubt you'll hear me, why would you, how?

I feel evil and demonic, dont look at me
You don't have to forgive, one who cannot see

Blind no more, and now see true
That I HAD found a way, to actually hurt you

It wasn't before, or during then
It was after, when my demon came in

Please forget me, i don't deserve salvation
What i do deserve, is total damnation

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