Remember the promise you made
Eyes blind to the death of the church, a fabrication of truth. Burn the banner you call love and open your eyes. You've awakened the warriors, march for we are the elite. Our altars are stained with blood. Here we are in the fight of our lives, why won't you listen, we bring the angel of death. God I'm on my knees, suffering, is this all I am. Please fill my pain, lift me up and hold me close to your heart. How could I fail you once again, your love is what sustains me. Here lies another empty... Sign in to see full entry.