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Let me guide you through the storm
See you through the rain
While on the other side of the shore
We'll never find the day
Here will never get us lost
Or we can never be unfound
Either ahead of all the worst
Or to an early grave we're bound
We'll march across the sky
We'll shake this world right down
We'll never be unsure
Of all that we've kept sound
We are the saviors of the weak
We are the heroes of the damned
Unto the dawn will we
March into the waiting hands
Whispers turn to shouts
And the saved all now revolt
They've come to hate us afterall
They've made us all apalled
Brought us to our knees
Struck us at our core
Though they always push us back
We are always there for...
We are the saviors of the weak
We are the heroes of the damned
Unto the dawn will we
Be your ever waiting hands.
- by Hakuo The White Phoenix |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/31/2010 |
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- Title: Grass
- Artist: Hakuo The White Phoenix
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- Date: 08/31/2010
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