Burning skies and falling church
God is forgotten, he is not coming back
In my fist I'm holding torch
Fire painting world in black
Join me, my friend, in fight with your fear
Ravens flying they hunting your soul
In the past day will disappear
But still I'm wearing dark cowl
Dead lands around, stones and dust
Storms and tsunami determine our sight
In religion, I think, you are lost
Stars of creation are shining so bright
©2006 Lau Goldman. All rights reserved.
Burning skies and falling church
© Copyright: Лау Голдман, 2014
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