SWICK, Christopher B. Naoku [latest books to read TXT] 📗

soul
Cost more than his wealth
As thy weary vessel walks

When all has passed ye shall carry thy burdens to the
Place of strength
As all of the graven soul arise from thy song of glory
So the last voice they awaken

Arise out the weeping ashes of slumber when the light of the elders
Strike behold thy soul becomes new
And restored to purity
When the ghost of death shadows the light away from thy souls
To the lies

Shall it be true?
Or never will?

Thy lairs will keep thy souls holy for the cometh of struggle
As they will when terror strikes upon thee
Ye shall never give in to the
Neither weak nor thy wicked
Fowlers of nature

8. Tomb watcher
(Instrumental)

9. A fatal grail

Now you will see the years I suffered
Your hearts wonder as I will reveal to you
As you should never hear like deaf
Too stubborn to be
Right

I keep asking myself
To you does it seem as though u fade so quickly?
As the whirlwind tumbles your grace shall be
Also in thee beyond
Seeking for blood that has no possession

In thy eyes
Warming crimson life flows to the ground
As the green pastors draws in purity
From blood

In a shelter feeling cold and all of the shivers
From my sins
As the wind blows may my sense be known

In plea for me own doing
As the leaves sweeps away like gust
Do my wrong in silence your
Heart pleas for purity

While sitting in the darkness feeling unholy
Punished by the darken voices around me
As something with me screams
For peace shaking like the trees in the wind

In your eyes I see your folly
As it remains yet nor the righteousness
Have I deserve this much though
Much to bear as my soul can take
My soul away to and fourth my
Own darken torment ways

When suffering comes as it comes and comes
Again will I be free from this darken curse?
Shall I die in wickedness or with honor?
Alone with my elder god in heaven
As peace be still with such light

Never seen in days time
Waken up with the light of my elder
As his Forgiven light flourishes over me
Never the same shall I be again

10. Silent Voices

Come to me my child
Let me make you whole again
With the gift I have for you
Never shall I be contempt into darkness with a fatal
Sound though a last song before my
Death as it has been spoken


My soul frozen trapped in ice as the voices keeps
Coming fourth with destruction
Crying out for mercy purity
Such dying words stumble as it stays away
Tones into darkling waves as the moon yet it glides like the light
More and more shadows comes with more
To say

While I wonder in the woods more to come
As I search for my light of hope
Though can never be found
Oh my son never be driven through thy weakness of your own ways
Defeat your flesh as you walk your way to your light
As he no more hears yet troubles in his heart
In dismay he becomes

In the darken shadows a tear never was found
Nor to be seen
Oh father remake me in too many
That I may not fall again for I have failed with my own darkness
Show me thy destination though I
Shall go

In this turn of tragedy shall I find my light?
For it has my hope
When all has gone never will I be hungry again


SWICK
Shadows Define VOL 3

1) Fallen Faith
[Proclaiming such a loss of faith]

As you see thy prosing fate never seem to faded
Away as thy crust of fragile like a dust
Crumbling away dawn of cast with stove a
Grasp of swarm to see thy
Loss of faith move forth for nothing to existence
Thy power to wield as Rask tumbles down

How can it be love how?
Thou not reveal thee?
As forever receives a
Tone for the fooliness to
Remain moon light

Reveals the wind like a crust of
Darkness darkened to a
Blurry of misty to a sky flourish

Blooms of light thou seek a faith of to be found once more
Foolishness can never remain as any hope for thou
One they will fall lost in thou conceit of dawn

To cliff to the risk of define as thy forsaken faith forgotten
Belong thy darken world take hold my son
And go fourth with every last power and faith
Conquer thy last as brim dusk falls makes thee as a wicked

Folly remains turning all away thou glory that has falling
Together form of two as one shall never break
Thy bond as threads but stronger than
Anything excitable voices of many waters

Speaking of joy committing
Sore of power to lie down of one’s many burdens
Restores and as thou new rebirth forms once more

[Thou form of two of one flesh shall once more]

2) Reverent scroll
(Intro)

3) Unloving strive
When the time pass by to the lifespan of a soul
Grief comes in deliverance
As another soul reclaims his life
Taking all that he has
And tosses it into the skies of lost
Remembrance of nothing as thou

He pretends to forget
loss of something you never had
Can kill you though nothing has been forgotten

You still suffer
As time passes away every little moment
Brings your closer to my name
Bow to your knees

And say thy name as the skies of sorrow glides
Like a gloomy night in control of the waves
That moves alone though the streams of light
Come into my world and receive this gift

That I have in that awakes for you
Let me restore you for thy art of
Loving hands to rejoice your heart to the freedom
Of your choice

When thy soul comes fourth to his calling, shall he be able to
Receive has blessing among the stars and the
Crimson moon that glides thou light to more to share
Hurry my son before thy moon fades ye must empty

Thou light and bring forth a new
Life of light to the stars in the
Darkling sky
Leave me

To what is left in my path
For I shall be left to die
As my words has been never spoken
For my mouth has been sealed to myself
As I fade away

Thou walls as they closer closing upon on
Me may I die in life as thy gliding moon
To the stars in the skies
Let me open my eyes to paradise filled
With glorious love and everlasting
Power
Shall I see my heavenly elder as?

He waits for thy soul across the
Tumbling streams of death
As forever I shall be in peace with
Thy heavenly elder
As he holds my under his wings of
Love and warmth

4) Pure as snow
(Instrumental)
Gleaming Crown
YOU FOOL!
How dare you define my works?
For you shall die of you

Foolishness you have been persuaded
Be your own flesh of darkness
Every soul is an enemy of his on face as he stares
At his sins deception with full of lies
Shall never be accepted in my glorious kingdom

For thou shall first repent
Or wao unto those that
Is stubborn

Inside you awake wickedness
So prepare yourself for a rule of
Punishment with many strikes on thy back
As I lay down my hand for deliverance

May ye never sin again?
Crumbles as he becomes for his sinful works
As he thinks he as god
Curse thou that becomes high
With power may shall he
Be knocked down from his
Priding stand

As a question of why is terror is striking down on me
For he committed sin as I arise in the mist
To be blamed for his foolishness
As trouble accurse yet I have never
Deserve this wicked punishment
For I was pure
Storms of voices baring thy
accruement of the sins of this man
I shall and do not deserve yet I suffer
To save us all
Lots of false belief so
many tormented strikes

Behind my soul
For all to see the force of sorrow
And pressure blamed for a wrong that never was
For a soul that should be in such as like
A bird that gets trapped in a net
As I awake in the darkness of
Blasphemy forever

5) Fading heart
When a light in a tunnel opens
I see a new beginning another grateful

Thanks to my elder
He sees of my guidance as he reaches a new door
Though fading as I thought I would be
He helped me through terror times

Though it gets harder
Behold of thy holy protection against the shadows
For thy shall never be forsaken
Like withering flowers in winter
Turning like ashes of ice
Curse thy foolish man

And his ways
Whenever the blocks of terror
Comes yet I shall be saved
As I stand before the crypt
Looking to the skies

Oh heavens with oh ye power
Cast your hope upon me
As I fade into the windy snow
Yet I still hope for thee
Yet I remain to dusk

6) Over flowing cup
As I lay within the green pastors
Arose cometh thy crushing
Mind every day I keep
Asking myself

Of how this could be
Flowing winds passes upon me
Like a deathly scrod
Casting in the meadows
Raise thy rod of hope before

The shallow closes in
When the resting souls raise their voices
Bless it be thy name
Who is willing when the time comes?

There should be no more
For the voices is the last to share
When I saw the moment it carry’s
Across my soul like the clouds in the heavens
Carrying me to as the wind
Blows

Close your eyes and receive
My crown of life
Come unto me with your

Hopeless heart
Fret not my child
For I shall never forsake
You

Open thy heart to your elder
Receive his strength
For he will guide you as you
Tumble thy words collapse into
The light to the wicked
Hearted

Lifeless torture shall be begin to the
Wicked as they speak blasphemy
Unto their souls costing
Total damnation within
Them

7) Brace of joy
A belief of what you hear can be
An ear of deceit

Once more and
Many to sell out
Comes back
for vengeance

As crowding mist closes in
The shadows of your mind
Comes to an end of you deception
Curse it be of what you
See and not by your own

Way for thy choice
Shall be your down fall
As though a cast in the fire
When all has lost in the pits of
Darkness ye not let be thy soul
Of those to forever more
To fall

Every time a repeated
Voice with shivering cold of
The many waters speaks to me
Causing my flesh to my
Heart as those processed

In me
Don’t let me fade away