SWICK by Christopher B. Naoku (interesting novels to read TXT) ๐
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Dawn of guidance
(Intro)
Gates of life
Silence of life once again
Have I not told you?
When you said it with a doubt
As you sway away like
Coward in your strife
Tell me thy life as it lays in your
Hands full of grief and pride
Never reveals thy self
As thy gliding light of the nightly
Moon shines upon the flowing meadows
As I lay thinking as though my words into
Oblivion
And when thy day?s falls like
A feather of a sparrow
Deaf in the ears has never been told as you see
When you lay in the depts. Of salvation
As I lay under thy wings of
Light as I plea unto you
Forever in you I stand
In this rowing chambers slowing in
Death I freeze turning my plea for hope
Yet turning into despair
Drinking ever so desperate
For life
Living my last breath withering light
Scorching to pain of silence
As the dorm closes me
Into the dark of shame
Dwell in greed
Turning your guilt into righteousness
Can never occur when you are already told
Everyday my life fades
As though a flower with
Falling pedals
Making the dwelling of my life as it goes away into
The eternal place while my vessel moves on with
My life behind as I died inside
Thought my words are not
Anywhere to be heard yea though
My spirit is true
As it shall be true to thy souls
Sleep in the living life
Of their days as it slips
Away for the sake of the one
Forever sees
As thy grace of the elder comes unto me thought my chest was
Pounding deeply from the light of thy elder
As he draws himself closer
Shall I will fall
Ever so deep to my knees
Wao unto thee that cast thy blasphemy on others
For they shall be put to death
Of punishment
A death of a inner soul
(Instrumental)
Graven souls
Do you remember? Our time together
Do you remember? The bond that we once
Shared
Thy glowing light crash?s down
In the sound of darkling pastors
When sinking creatures
Scurries away through the dark
In their sight
Not your own shall I be in existence
Control of thy voice of thou who speaks
Raise thy hearts conceal thy saying of the wise
Let not go of thy promise
As the tone mocks a sound never shall I be contempt
As the moon turns to blood the ashes scurries
In dismay my voice has never been known
For the more I try
Cure my will as I get trapped in a bird?s fowler
The water of the field reforces thou
Master
When the time comes I shall remember you
As my own and taking hold under my wings
As I shelter the jewel life
My soul forever rejoices
I never forget thy memory of you
For ye shall always be under my wings
And never will ye be forsaken
Come my child under my wings
As I died in the ashes of peace in memory
May you always be in my vessel
Skeleton Hell flames
In reality you know your cost
In your heart as it
Reveals your troubles yet you reframe
Your sorrow as the pain of silence hurts you more
Inside you is more anger
For to put another in pain of your troubles
Thou as control in thy spiritual flesh
To proceed thy pity life
Hurting souls that have never cost you
War as I watched you
In heart plots more silence even more evil as the scooping
Moon light shines into thy human
When it becomes worse than you can possibly
Imagine
An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
As more than you will ever reap in your punishing
Life with repentance
Selfless strive among ones vessel to his soul as I stand in the darkness
Feeling faded and pain
Thy choices to thy mind have I ever treat you
Such torment?
What have I done to make you feel like a withering?
As I saw your thoughts drowning in mercy
Of your own doing
What pressure as sins awakes in the door of your soul?
Such greed and arrogance
Let it be as you move on, to another life
Thou much more folds to your
Desires will come, may ye never be
Hungary again nor in sorrow
Thy sun of the elder shall deliver thy pains away
My inner being shall be shouting for joy
As thy vessel falls to ashes
Hymn of terror
My soul shall forever be known
All who deceives shall be put to stone
Among thy folly ways
For years my soul has wondered for protection
As I awake unto to thee
Graven everlasting light
Oh how great thou voice ever so holy
As many waters hears unto their
Needs as the voices weep for
Life of yours to be
Oh thou grateful sorrow has come unto thy
Tone of the voice of glory
Yet ye shall sacrifice for another to be
Whole again
To claim a new is to lose the old to
Lose a new and reclaim the new
Treasure in your will
Never will it go as the days tumbles down like the leaves
When you will your time will be to rest
As thy blue skies brighten
When the stroven tides bounds thy heavy
Life at the foot of thy soul
Cost more than his wealth
As thy weary vessel walks
When all has passed ye shall carry thy burdens to the
Place of strength
As all of the graven soul arise from thy song of glory
So the last voice they awaken
Arise out the weeping ashes of slumber when the light of the elders
Strike behold thy soul becomes new
And restored to purity
When the ghost of death shadows the light away from thy souls
To the lies
Shall it be true?
Or never will?
Thy lairs will keep thy souls holy for the cometh of struggle
As they will when terror strikes upon thee
Ye shall never give in to the
Neither weak nor thy wicked
Fowlers of nature
Tomb watcher
(Instrumental)
A fatal grail
Now you will see the years I suffered
Your hearts wonder as I will reveal to you
As you should never hear like deaf
Too stubborn to be
Right
I keep asking myself
To you does it seem as though u fade so quickly?
As the whirlwind tumbles your grace shall be
Also in thee beyond
Seeking for blood that has no possession
In thy eyes
Warming crimson life flows to the ground
As the green pastors draws in purity
From blood
In a shelter feeling cold and all of the shivers
From my sins
As the wind blows may my sense be known
In plea for me own doing
As the leaves sweeps away like gust
Do my wrong in silence your
Heart pleas for purity
While sitting in the darkness feeling unholy
Punished by the darken voices around me
As something with me screams
For peace shaking like the trees in the wind
In your eyes I see your folly
As it remains yet nor the righteousness
Have I deserve this much though
Much to bear as my soul can take
My soul away to and fourth my
Own darken torment ways
When suffering comes as it comes and comes
Again will I be free from this darken curse?
Shall I die in wickedness or with honor?
Alone with my elder god in heaven
As peace be still with such light
Never seen in days time
Waken up with the light of my elder
As his Forgiven light flourishes over me
Never the same shall I be again
Silent Voices
Come to me my child
Let me make you whole again
With the gift I have for you
Never shall I be contempt into darkness with a fatal
Sound though a last song before my
Death as it has been spoken
My soul frozen trapped in ice as the voices keeps
Coming fourth with destruction
Crying out for mercy purity
Such dying words stumble as it strays away
Tones into darkling waves as the moon yet it glides like the light
More and more shadows comes with more
To say
While I wonder in the woods more to come
As I search for my light of hope
Though can never be found
Oh my son never be driven through thy weakness of your own ways
Defeat your flesh as you walk your way to your light
As he no more hears yet troubles in his heart
In dismay he becomes
In the darken shadows a tear never was found
Nor to be seen
Oh father remake me in to many
That I may not fall again for I have failed with my own darkness
Show me thy destination though I
Shall go
In this turn of tragedy shall I find my light?
For it has my hope
When all has gone never will I be hungry again
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