A Painting of Winter's Darkness

Distorted Mind

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    Futile strikes
    Each for the rights
    Proving a point for what we all fear

    Deliver a gift
    Through air it shifts
    Defeating the purpose and what we all hear

    Ripping away
    Washing decay
    Determines the future and what's to be done

    Paving the path
    For a fragrant bloodbath
    Smelling the death in what we've begun

    Forming the hatred in shades of melting flesh
    Destined for torture are those who could survive
    Scanning the ruins, watching for signs of life
    Befriend the reaper, for he is on your side

    Casting them down
    On to the ground
    Meeting the town
    Bodies around

    Destroying lives
    Tearing the mothers from their child's arms
    Nothing to last
    Take a look around
    What you enjoy most - gone forever

    Holy man - question my religion
    Kill my people for not wanting your God
    Millions are dying while praying to live
    So why should we look to the lies?

    Bending our souls
    Conform to your beliefs

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    They'll shoot you down then burn your home
    If you do not see the light
    Rules to protect the weak, to destroy the strong
    And condemn all those that think
    Why must we bow down throughout these times
    When your light turns to darkness

    Fire
    Escaping the hand of god
    Pages of unspoken guides
    Lies, lies, lies

    Die inside

    Live our lives in fear of the ones we trust
    And we wash away in our sea of doubt
    Stop spreading faith while I start to sketch
    A Painting of Winter's Darkness

    Banish thee
    Worthless preacher

    Blocking you out
    Out of our minds
    In to the grave
    Deeper with time

    Draw the line
    For you and your kind
    Say what you bring to us
    Things we cannot trust

    You defend all you cannot see
    Then you condemn all we want to believe

    Book of fiction
    Your contradiction
    Premonition
    False religion

    Stealing hopes and visions from the youthful
    Descend down the staircase to our fate

    Winding path
    Troubled past

    Friends of Jesus Christ
    Savior of all your minds
    Hypnotized

    Dictate lives

    Paint has now been dried
    As the blood of all who's died
    In your wars of hatred

    Hang this painting high
    As we wait to see the end of life
    On Earth as we know it

    Drill in to your brain
    Hopes gone down the drain
    Pointing all the blame
    It will never be the same...

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