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High mighty mountains, deep extensive valleys.
Covered by snow, icy winds.
Lifeless, eternal.
You drift on the black waves of damnation,
look forward

and Time - Lost Lore

I'm Enticed by The Purest Evil



It's A Sin to Scorn Him

It's A Great Sin in His Eyes

- And This too you would do!!!



In His Name,

Just As Sure

Jonathan McReynolds

Hiding Place

2018

deliverance 
Will surely come for me

Just as sure as my heart
Will someday be made anew
I know You love me
Just as I do love You
Mmm, just as I do love

THE GATE IS WIDE FOR THOSE THAT DIED
WILL PASS AND CAST ALL HOPE ASIDE
TONSURED SHADES OF AVARICE BESPATTERED BY GREED
PUSHING AND WHEELING WHILE

You're no satan, no god,
But I by you cursed.
For you my veneration, awe
Ready lie in hearse.

My fear lose you ever strong.
My pain does not leave.

of ice
Temperature drops, the tears freeze
Last horizon disappears in the sun
Planet`s covered in black.

Across the horizon!

Forgotten place by god

Oh, oh, oh
The sweetness of mercy, oh what a Savior
Oh, oh, oh
This is the sound, the sound of deliverance
Come all ye sinners, the dusty and dirty

Beware the comfort of your mind
Halls filled with echoes
Resist the temptation of canon
Deadlock of dogma

By faith we conquer ourselves
Doomed

The Truth

Common

Internal Affairs [Clean]

1999

At right angles, unless it was conceived and stated
So whoever shall stray away from right lives wrong
The deliverance of the word false opposite of truth

born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort

on, but
take you out by the Spirit and the Word
One by one you'll drop
like flies under foot and in the ground
Because greater is He who is in me
than

of wisdom
The truest path to deliverance
This can't be given, nor can it be taken
But must be earned through life's experience
And weather the storms

Thrice his arms were trespassed by nacreous nails
Thrice his voice quenched the fires of consciousness
Thrice his arms were nailed to the nightwall

I call upon you
As I crash into flames
And I call your name
I die before you
In misery
The last mistake
I'll ever make
So we burnt our bridges
By

I'm so distant yet seen from the void you dwell in
The one you scorn the repudiating the human being I am
I declare

(We're) singeing our souls,

The rivers turn to spite us
By slowly feeding us poison,
The sea spits at us debris
On which its slowly choking.

One by one, the beasts

Echoes and Shadows

Barclay James Harvest

Turn of the Tide

1981

Gone like the dreams that you made
Sad how memory fades
Drawn by the mystical sight
There's a voice in the night
And your eyes see it all


Stay

within a manger ,upon this blessed morn
To wich his Mother Mary, Did not take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy, of comfort and joy
O tidings

Perversion of your self
Lied to by regulators
A version of myself
Shaming my human nature
An image of your life
Constructed for the standards
Why let

You got a real a life 
begging you 
to live it all the time
while you do keep yourself
chained by a past that doesn't merit your cry

The time is

of deliverance
My broken sense of devotion wanes
I bear the blisters of my loyalty
I've never wavered but faith still recedes
So cracked and jaded but I hide

Your love is something I don’t deserve.
My scorn is everything you deserve.

I do not deserve a good attitude,
Nothing but some raised voices.

not made of gold but of a thorny ram.
This King would rise above the pain, above the scorn and hate,
To bring us to His kingdom's gate, to set our paths

on you
Vanished intentions consumed by your greed
How far has your conscience sacrificed your sense for deliverance?
This self-righteous foist on you,