Of Archangels, Angels, and Egypt
Egypt was a lie
Archangels and angels have fallen from the sky
Falling stars crashing to earth before
I stretch of sunrise
They could not stand the night
They would not stay my day
Broken words on deaf ears sinking like spears in a pit of sand
But I am a haunted house
Spirits are memories
Rooms that speak torture chamber and brothel
Still others say faith and hope
Egypt was a lie
Archangels and angels have fallen from on high
My life comes off of its high of iron maidens laced with Thai chili oil
Burning in midnight oil now cooled by the sobriety of being six feet under soil
I am forced to rise from in front a head stone
A stone reading my span of lovers
How trying, I failed to cross sands and give flight
I see her now and there is lack of doubt
I know not what she is, but for all of my might
I will not to fight the heart that captivates my soul
As I climb, I dig from below a head stone
One last spirit to dance in the halls of my undying vault
Love on, hurt not, let spirits live on
And though I may never have a day to my night
Or she may not share shadow with me
I will let be the spirit and adore the visage
Never let it go, my spirit, no matter the distance
For Egypt was a lie
And archangels and angels have left me to die
But inside your eyes I remain in the sky
Archangels and angels have fallen from the sky
Falling stars crashing to earth before
I stretch of sunrise
They could not stand the night
They would not stay my day
Broken words on deaf ears sinking like spears in a pit of sand
But I am a haunted house
Spirits are memories
Rooms that speak torture chamber and brothel
Still others say faith and hope
Egypt was a lie
Archangels and angels have fallen from on high
My life comes off of its high of iron maidens laced with Thai chili oil
Burning in midnight oil now cooled by the sobriety of being six feet under soil
I am forced to rise from in front a head stone
A stone reading my span of lovers
How trying, I failed to cross sands and give flight
I see her now and there is lack of doubt
I know not what she is, but for all of my might
I will not to fight the heart that captivates my soul
As I climb, I dig from below a head stone
One last spirit to dance in the halls of my undying vault
Love on, hurt not, let spirits live on
And though I may never have a day to my night
Or she may not share shadow with me
I will let be the spirit and adore the visage
Never let it go, my spirit, no matter the distance
For Egypt was a lie
And archangels and angels have left me to die
But inside your eyes I remain in the sky
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Writer(s): Druid Named Josiah
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