Dreaded wars decide my fate
Is this the ordeal we are about to face?
Dead counts of the wrathchild
Forever faking identity…forever we surrender unto our cries
Looking beyond the the horizon
There’s a world without these lies
War, hatred, killing are not the words known to mankind
We are breaded with it for our survival
But is this how we pretend our clones
Is this how we live upto our stones
For i knw…i am the seventh son of the severnth sun
And my father taught me pride…
In peace we all sublime…in peace we fade to black
And in peace we corrode to dust
My fears come alive
In this place where i once died
Demons dreaming knowing I
I just needed to Re-align
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