drurie
03-29-2007, 10:35 PM
I have suffered
and seen grown men fall
thru the haze of my tears
there they lie.
The strenght that was borne
has left them wi naught.
They lay on the ground
till they die.
What powers there be?
From the Heavens above,
sown in flesh and blood
their souls rot.
From babe till men,
the mysteries of life
stay hidden by destiny...
tho the're sought.
The wiseman and fool
are one and the same
as they pray in their
hour of need.
But Fate has chosen
those luckless men
they must pay for their
hatred and greed.
Life is merciless
and Death is final.
So we dance between
the two.
And the wiseman will run
as fast as he can.
And the fool will remain
just a fool.
and seen grown men fall
thru the haze of my tears
there they lie.
The strenght that was borne
has left them wi naught.
They lay on the ground
till they die.
What powers there be?
From the Heavens above,
sown in flesh and blood
their souls rot.
From babe till men,
the mysteries of life
stay hidden by destiny...
tho the're sought.
The wiseman and fool
are one and the same
as they pray in their
hour of need.
But Fate has chosen
those luckless men
they must pay for their
hatred and greed.
Life is merciless
and Death is final.
So we dance between
the two.
And the wiseman will run
as fast as he can.
And the fool will remain
just a fool.