Your Final Call

Welcome, Welcome one and all
To the stomach of the Behemoth
Your final call

Pictures of your loving eyes
Crying down, creating skies
Pictures of your last breath
Paint the walls inside your head

And you walk along the edge
A knife to cut through time instead
A gentle pace pulls you toward
Your final fate to be reborn!



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Scott
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