Squirrely Wrath
03/02/07, 09:13 AM
A shadow passes over a valley
Once bathed in blood
The bodies are gone
But the souls still lie in wait
they wait to return
To a mortal combat
Which stole more than just their souls
The stolen seek the broken
Hoping to find their souls among the dead
But their souls are buried deeper than the dead
They're gonna have to dig past hell
Awaitng the cry of a long forgotten knell
A search so random
A scar so deep
That they'll never find what they seek
Once bathed in blood
The bodies are gone
But the souls still lie in wait
they wait to return
To a mortal combat
Which stole more than just their souls
The stolen seek the broken
Hoping to find their souls among the dead
But their souls are buried deeper than the dead
They're gonna have to dig past hell
Awaitng the cry of a long forgotten knell
A search so random
A scar so deep
That they'll never find what they seek