SWICK, Christopher B. Naoku [books to read for self improvement .txt] 📗
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1) Awaking Sympathy Hymn
Thou ode of darkness as thy shallow reign in the
Wind loneliness of years has thou come
As thy hymn
Blows in the wind of sorrow the ashes fades
Away in thy shallows as rose
Of thy blood ash and
Sorrows
Thou are ode scums in thy mist of blood
Thou voices of sorrow among thy
Darkness doors of eternal open
Nor should thy ear turn away from thy
Folly
Arise of new soul thy dusk have proclaiming just of longing
[Conceiving waves of]
Blood a graven tone of touch awakes thou of slumbers
Standing alone the reeves heard unknown as
Room to crust to roam to shadows
[Every existence falls to gust]
Wings of joy comes a bound but though none is known
Thy make sods scrowns to unrisen
Has falling to dust to be reign
Against the demonic of might
That has past alone thy shades glory to thee heavenly blood
That is stronger than man
[Atonement of flesh rises and turns away]
Wisdom guide you fourth as thou
Time crosses again
When the sparrow glides through
Unknown to thy reality of faith
[As thy dove passes away in sunlight]
As the dove casts away into the skies an ode of flying joy leaps
Across the skies as thy sun glides down
On the lands of the calm of the waves raging stream
Dooming through the night as forever known
Restored by the storm to the sun
Lights cast all that?s not away thrones of judgment proclaims in dismay
2) Thy Sages Cry
As thy dove passes away
All cries during of might cast all no one treives
Into sinful silence
As the light shines of three when I see burning halos
Asleep
Lexton forms in gulls thy crown of light shines
When thy sparrow flows
Only is left standing when all has cast ashore
Destroy by the evil waves of
Storms
As thy cries reign thy suffering grows on the darkness
While thy souls are reach out to the light justice
Flows in reigns
Of sorrow swelling dopts for ten thousand long years
Has never
Had peace save thy weeping that has be forsaken
Thy end of this is
Near
3) Thy Eternal Light
Oh praise to light thou end of sorrow for thy holy
Elder has forever heard thy voice
Of weeping and plea of
Life has thou not see nor answers to what?s inside
To thou of thy breed roam
As help cries
Nor no answers to thy kneeling with great to thy
Victory
Answers unknown of thou cries
As time fades away
[Thou Time shall end in season]
4) Comhremariahnokiyashasku
(Instrument)
5) Thy Calling Cry
(Intro)
6) Phynomichi Cynder
Ode thy gale to the gate and give us strength
To the ones that need thy strength the
Holy crown of life resembles
To whom that makes it into thy land of everlasting
That is left behind shall reap thy cost
Of there works and suffer
Thy wicked sorrow
Death agony sins as thy suffering rages
Thy ode among darkness arises to over looker of agonizing cries
When the flowers wither
Thy voices fades away unto the
Darkness
Thrashing themes flows across the
Bloody paths
Souls weep as they die out places in which thou must go
Drawn of grief costols, relieves all that?s hurting to reap was
The cost of grout to the deep seas of blood restores
Thee last that has forever gone
7) Shrouding Riots
When the crock crows as the light arise
Many ages are born
Lots to see in the mourning
As thy clock turn when the sun raises to
More shall be awaken
As the light shines the shades are ever so
Large underneath thy shading
Of darkling blooms
Ya though in shadows I know you will stay
With me comfort me
When every time the light shines the more
Thy darken shades grows
In the darken sheaves
Let go of thy selfendulgance
Let go of thy meaningless choice
Stop and know this how
I have taught you well
[Now I rein thy light as thou it never in places]
That it should be told
Vital Cycle
Feasting your eyes on the poor less path
Never so disappointed shall I be
In time you?re sowing
As well as your reaping
As I look at you
Touching on what is never yours
To treasure
Turning up as the moon and sun strives upon you
The hands of your falling foolishness
Shall become your imprisonment
Never shall you return
[Into his eyes I see your lies as of a back of fools]
As agony brings you to your knees pleating
For mercy life strikes you with many stripes
With every every falling of your guiltless blood
Ye shall face thy revolution of your
Sinful plots
The time has come as a graceful
Hands of salvation
At the dawn of walls as they close
Thy dying words
What?s left is though as nothing never
Was said
9) Purity Blood
(Instrumental)
10) Casting Vows
(Intro)
As thy blacken tides collapse as through the force
Of a making of a new darken source
To wither once more as thy wrath begins
To tare thy walls of victory
Lingered within every heart
That has never paid thy dept to another sacrifice
As I saw the angels glide around as something in began
Falls as gusty ash among thy heart of thou ode to the resting
Vessels through the tree of the skies
Never make thee wait
For my soul is pleating for forgiveness
Being knocked away into the shadow pit
Of prison
[Pressure of darkness tares thy soul apart]
Publication Date: 03-15-2010
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