Faithless

by masked_senses   Jul 26, 2005


Up to his throne
Is made of gold
God is sitting alone
Ruling our world

Angels with bows
Heaven in walls
Giving us laws
Judging our souls

Against him to go
None would dare
Courage cant show
He makes you scare

Only one angel
With spirit of fire
One of gods children
Is throne his desire

All angels of darkness
Follow his fight
To god are now faithless
They want devils light

God is concerning
The devils to erase
To Satan is giving
The kingdom of disgrace

Hell home of devil
Heaven to god
Everyone is evil
Everyone wants gold

Alone now I am walking
With fear as my charm
For chaos I am talking
No faith means no harm

I pray to no Satan
God how I hate
My soul lives with freedom
Believe in no fate

I love sins all seven
My life I don’t sell
My heart is like heaven
My mind lives in hell

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  • 17 years ago

    by MizCrowley

    I love it, absolutely a favourite.

  • 18 years ago

    by Marjan

    good rhyming.