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We Are Here (Revelations-COTS)
(Captured at 7:10am on 06-28-23)
Until the end of time
Thy energy of the heart the Sun bows
Unto the spirit of the animal that surfaces in society
Where humans interchange to beast
In the nature of death or dishonor
Feet of bravery seeking higher destiny
The comfort of divine peace
Onto the air echoes the drums of war’s silence
The jungle where the mighty beast roars
Mute to the minds of crying souls
Opened eyes to the state of reality
Closed minds to what was, and would never be again
Lives forever tattered in the abyss of rumple
The house of our souls
Raising our arms in defiance
Voices slaughtered in the shadows of our tears
Forgotten names swaying on the stench of the wind
Death welcoming the sunrise
Bloody silhouettes marked in shallow graves
Limbs stacking to the horse's bridle
Upon the earth a corpse speaks
Its environmental truth laid strew
Reminisce of our fallen hopes
Deferred in the reality of our dreams
We toll to the sweat of our brow
Marching to infiltrate the white flag
Lost causes we give of ourselves
In shallow graves
That spirit of pyre our livelihood now makes
Surrender we not
Generations once journeyed upon the soil
We are the scrolls of denied salvation
Blown away in the strike of wars
No political treaty as our hearts we hang heavily
Freedom rings true in the hidden valley of yesterday
Can we hear it, can we feel it
Let our hungry mouth taste the victory
In the calling of night
Dreams of warmthness in peace
Has been devoured
Make peace not war
#ChildrenOfTheSunSeries
Until the end of time
Thy energy of the heart the Sun bows
Unto the spirit of the animal that surfaces in society
Where humans interchange to beast
In the nature of death or dishonor
Feet of bravery seeking higher destiny
The comfort of divine peace
Onto the air echoes the drums of war’s silence
The jungle where the mighty beast roars
Mute to the minds of crying souls
Opened eyes to the state of reality
Closed minds to what was, and would never be again
Lives forever tattered in the abyss of rumple
The house of our souls
Raising our arms in defiance
Voices slaughtered in the shadows of our tears
Forgotten names swaying on the stench of the wind
Death welcoming the sunrise
Bloody silhouettes marked in shallow graves
Limbs stacking to the horse's bridle
Upon the earth a corpse speaks
Its environmental truth laid strew
Reminisce of our fallen hopes
Deferred in the reality of our dreams
We toll to the sweat of our brow
Marching to infiltrate the white flag
Lost causes we give of ourselves
In shallow graves
That spirit of pyre our livelihood now makes
Surrender we not
Generations once journeyed upon the soil
We are the scrolls of denied salvation
Blown away in the strike of wars
No political treaty as our hearts we hang heavily
Freedom rings true in the hidden valley of yesterday
Can we hear it, can we feel it
Let our hungry mouth taste the victory
In the calling of night
Dreams of warmthness in peace
Has been devoured
Make peace not war
#ChildrenOfTheSunSeries
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