The Creeping Dead

The creeping dead is climbing up
from the eternal gloom
Don’t look away and use the last resort
replenishable power from the wind, the water
and the eternal shining light from the sun
Don’t look away and use the last resort

Upon my soul it‘s time
to end up an immortal line
high time to take reasonably care
on a wounded world …
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Don’t look away and use the last resort
Replenishable power from the wind, the water
and the eternal shining light from the sun
upon my soul its time
to end up an immortal sin
Time to visualize that mankind is doin more
than force things with ravage
and devastating effects …
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One of these days
if we waited for too long
on a wounded world
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Visualize, at the end of time
a butterfly counts the souls
if we waited for too long
: repeat :

One of these days
if we waited for too long
on a wounded world
: repeat :

High time to visualize …
at the end of time
a butterfly counts the souls
if we waited for too long …
: repeat :

Nuclear clouds reflect on
bittersweet infested water
when a tainted planet
bears a silent witness
about those who played God
of the universe …
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One of these days …
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