(E.O.C.) Cross God’s Face

By Brainstorm

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Silent surroundings, black skies

On top of broken trust

A face frozen with fear

In memories, dreams are lost

Can a device read my mind

Just look in my eyes

Black as pitch

The picture is there

(To horrify) but why should I care?

Raising hell and they're ready for fighting

I know

By the greed of a thirsty God

War

Hunting humans and drinking white lightning

My fear

No, you ain't got enough

Shifting shadows in a demon's race

Edge of chaos, cross God's face

They have watchers everywhere

But you don't know

(You will never know)

Never born of the seed

Took life from a barren hand

Come from greed

Like a child in the form of a brokenman

Sadness in the heart

Like a storm that ripped apart

Walk through the ashes of man

Will there never be an end