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Captive Hereafter
Silence speaks volumes in this world of convictions
Harmony is seen striving for a forthright resolution
Waning perspectives light the eternally conferred
Beyond this holy ground this conscience must travel
When dissension and compromise face off and collide
To whom must we turn to for our confirmation of doubt?
Troubled times sink beneath those heavy expectations
Into an oblivion of uncertainty we forever ride
The sands of infinity cross paths with a dormant dawn
From which we preserve our soul's ever-present shelter
While an unknown peace flies about circles of serenity,
Majestic temptations ignite ancient whispers of sin
Sanctuary can sometimes be found across hollow grounds
A toast to a heart's culmination of repressed emotions
That can't seem to hold a candle to fate's gifted wisdom
An anthology of creation is backed against revelation
To whom will we owe our past's gratifying experience?
Does our journey begin in the swamps of revolution?
For a sincere cause may dwell upon the riffs of lament
...To a pathetic embrace of winter's chill we comply
Restless ambitions, rest assured, you shall be avenged
Harmony is seen striving for a forthright resolution
Waning perspectives light the eternally conferred
Beyond this holy ground this conscience must travel
When dissension and compromise face off and collide
To whom must we turn to for our confirmation of doubt?
Troubled times sink beneath those heavy expectations
Into an oblivion of uncertainty we forever ride
The sands of infinity cross paths with a dormant dawn
From which we preserve our soul's ever-present shelter
While an unknown peace flies about circles of serenity,
Majestic temptations ignite ancient whispers of sin
Sanctuary can sometimes be found across hollow grounds
A toast to a heart's culmination of repressed emotions
That can't seem to hold a candle to fate's gifted wisdom
An anthology of creation is backed against revelation
To whom will we owe our past's gratifying experience?
Does our journey begin in the swamps of revolution?
For a sincere cause may dwell upon the riffs of lament
...To a pathetic embrace of winter's chill we comply
Restless ambitions, rest assured, you shall be avenged
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