Words can be an amazing beauty.
To play with them and make my art is my duty.
Maniacal but then beautiful once more.
My life is decorated as a battlefield, to fight is my chore.
To defy that was taught you.
Is what you must do to get through.
Smiling to the future, with a tear for the past.
Forever the scars will last.
The time on this battlefield is going way to fast.
I promise you, a thousand more we will outlast.
A scream of pure dark horror.
Forever I fight to let the Warden be the restorer.
To fix that what I did wrong.
And to maybe one day be honored in an ancient song.
But first I had an army of the Dark.
But it all vanished when there was a spark.
So if that piece of shit has even one remark.
I’ll bite his fucking head of like an untamed shark.
Darkness now once more rules over our lives.
It stabbed me through the heart like a thousand knives.
Alright now, wait and just calm down.
Just let it go and turn your life around.
I know that there is a fight in your head.
But if you lose focus, like a virus, evil will spread.
So just simply let it go.
Hold comfort in what you already know.
Life will be the hardest thing you’ll ever do.
And sometimes are hard to get through.
Indeed you have made a lot of mistakes.
But let it control you, and it will bite you like a thousand snakes.
Never will there be a good time to self end the show.
Don´t end it for horrors that happend long ago.
So choose your side in this endless fight.
A simple choise of Darkness and Light.
Give me the room to restore your heart.
So I can give you, my work of art…
A battle long ago.
Is what forced me to end the show.
With all I had I just said no.
This is not the time to go.