Burning old bridges seeking the world of choices as the rip evaporates
So well you hold him in the arms of the eagle screaming last of light
Dawn finds all who live in love lost in soul accepting fates last wish

No feelings are in the rack of lived in hate blood left in past of regret

It is the shade of all sought in the depth of where we are and gone
As the wild side seeks a better reality truth silences all reticule sounds

 
Want takes the tramp and leads to tempest in the mind of creation
Which is what, that completes need in violent shadows exposed
Purge of time relates to all who dare enter phase of fit and form just lost

Mercy of flames are cast upon fighting spirits claiming each vision

It is a cradle rocking in the breeze as the world comes to its knees
Wonder of wait as back side fills the anthem of known water drips stoned

Sliver infects the reach of future left to explode in fear dropped in hate
Wallow in the hallow of dying voices seen only in the set of stars
Known well as dark turns mental images to view the hue of life

Steady drip life wrenches lost souls eradicate values as slaves left

It is in the evening when the will is deceiving and the wild side of life cries
She dances to a sinter and will burns light from blacken skies left
So sweet her taste all else escapes to wonder given in age old sin