Standing out in the cold and the dark of the night, A lone figure stood, his face weary and tight.
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A soldier, I puzzled, some twenty years old, Perhaps a Marine, huddled here in the cold. Alone in the dark, he looked up and smiled, Standing watch over me, and my wife and my child.
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Put down your pack, brush the snow from your sleeve, You should be at home on a cold Christmas Eve! I'm here every night. No one had to ask or beg or implore me, I'm proud to stand here like my fathers before me. I've not seen my own son in more than a while, But my wife sends me picturs, he's sure got her smile. Then he bent and he carefully pulled from his bag, The red, white, and blue I can live through the cold and the being alone, Away from my family, my house and my home.
I can stand at my post through the rain and the sleet, I can sleep in a foxhole with little to eat. I can carry the weight of killing another, Or lay down my life with my sister and brother. Who stand at the front against any and all, To ensure for all time that this flag will not fall. It seems all too little for all that you've done, For being away from your wife and your son.
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To fight for our rights back home while we're gone, To stand your own watch, no matter how long. For when we come home, either standing or dead, To know you remember we fought and we bled. Is payment enough, and with that we will trust, That we mattered to you as you mattered to us. Greece Rd. All Rights Reserved. What's got you wondering "what's that about?
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Girls soccer collegebound: Wyomissing's Abby Doyle. Daily docket: November 9. Unfound Mortality Normalicy in threat evermore Taken apart within the mental core By ones who walk the wounded land Uncanny destiny so damned Mortal eccentricity Overrule the weird in alacrity Contradiction tragedy pays Immortal, shallow, fearless and empty ways Following a hollow Grail Men from nowhere shall prevail Now oblivion waits Horrendous earth raped eternal Men from nowhere Look through their minds eye What do you see?
A rigid life, indefinitely Innumerable victims Cry in vain Disintegrate in residual pain Perished shrouded terror Targets uncertainty Hunt carries on Gains predictability Touched by the dead A pre-determined soul Final abnormality Sounding on in a lifeless death toll Tine's a way for them to waste Our existence bloom Strive for sanity Amentia's doom Normality obscured within Hideous errors rapidly erased New open wound has embowelled Remains enraged No stranger men have walked the earth In such a lucid form Victimise abnomalies And defecating norm Afraid to die a second time So living in fear Enforcing strange supremacy Until their vision's clear Men from nowhere 2.
Painted Skulls From the museum of sleep Unliving eyes see death's subtle jest In my sorrow they mourn the past Yet celebrate their eternal rest Relieving the worlds pain In a church of misery Dampening the lantern flame Upon your bended knee Painted skulls Painted skulls Warm and close the air runs hard Around the loyal gravesite Wailing moon in a putrid sky Hungry and eager tonight Our cries pierce their world An invocation to mourn Celebration, fete for fate Of unearthly dead souls reborn Like a slime trail of a slug Transgress to the husk Unburied souls in restful bliss Bursting forth from crust Stale the stench of arising souls In ritual macabre Drag you down infuse your mind By blade or poisoned barb Painted skulls Painted skulls The festival end now they sleep Shrouds of pain another year Return to their boneyard We surviving ones await in fear Mourning unsurpassed To the bitter end Broken dreams and broken lies Painted skulls, the children cry 6.
Face Without Soul Reflected face, dragged from the void without a soul Illusive dream, poisoned with no control Consuming time, condemned arise from glassy sleep A vengeful mind, prowling into dreams it seeps Now it seeps Murdered mirror takes revenge upon the narcissic one A trail of vengeance follows, bleaching bones a bastard son Gaze upon silver coloured soul, bizarre occurs Rapid ageing, growing old, alias the blur Anomalous entity Drawn into your dream Solace ingesting age Is in the way it breeds Bitterness the crying words Corroded affair betrayed Weeping in its futile anguish Leaving its victims shattered and decayed Pause for reflection Screeching, deformed, frozen face Threatening from the unquiet place Stalking beauty to feel such pain A pleasing violence it's so insane So insane In reflection the eyes they glare and gleam Muted howlings from within a victims dream Ferocious are its embroilled cries The mirror never lies 8.
Bleakhouse Cut, dissected from within Like clockwork run the cells An unearthly silent din A constant toll of bells Mocking laughter evermore No sight of a refrain Waiting on my lonely quest Asylum of the brain Brain The darkest caverns of my mind Hold terrors so consuming Look within and soon you'll find Your psyche I'm subsuming More than flesh and blood can bear Ensnared within my brain Eyes in fear, eyes in terror Adversity is pain Adversity is pain Pain Within the faculty of fools Leering warders, intimidation Playing games at all my rules Is feeding their frustration The blood inside my temples pulsing While I'm locked away Thoughts within my head convulsing For the time my captors pay Stop the torment, cut me loose Unbind me from my chains Before my eyes a veil of mist Encompassing and grey Once again Momentarily free of pain Pain Stop the pain and rip me open Tear out my tormentors Release me from agony Blinding my nerve centres Only known emotions Are the anger and the sadness Overshadowed totally by Unrevokable madness Held inside this sterile box My thoughts turn now to charnel Fantasise, yet I remain Still locked inside eternal I'll not escape but I will wait Patience will run true Visitation you will see This madness is in you 9.
Blood From Stone Roasted visions unherald the call Pay the piper or face the fall Unpleasant benevolence Undesired, it's your defence Rotting flavoured retribution Burning hotly in your throat Perished antiseptic inner domains Drowning love begins to float The familiar screams aloud Mainline my blackened bones Exaction with a vengeance History consumes its own Wicked voice, a whispering flame Stems from all past foul deeds Telling me that you're to blame Ruled by your bitter creeds An ordered mind, my constitution Left me on my own Aggravating your solution Running blood from stone Bastard wanton act betrayed me Left me all alone Yet I'll survive Honesty a poor mutation An uprising complication Doubtful you will ever change Senility onset of age I'm betrayed Red blood out, the black runs in Spreading wings and claws Flooding me in a sickly grin With sharply smiling jaws Hate Save me all that humane thought Judge not the moment past Frozen heart, to the last bone Pumping on this blood from stone Wicked voice, a whispering flame Stems from all past foul deeds Telling me that you're to blame Ruled by your bitter creeds An ordered mind, my constitution Left me on my own Aggravating your solution Running blood from stone The Wrong Side Of The Grave [originally by The Accused] [Chris De Koeyer, Macka, Guest Vocals: Karl Willetts, Jan] Another sun has set in the distant sky As evil creatures awake to arise tonight Their slumber disturbed by an ignorant youth Looking for kicks ignoring the truth They have come from the wrong side of the grave Decapitate the living from the wrong side of the grave Skin hangs peeling blackened, rotten and torn Evil man creature new life has been born Eating your flesh grinding your hide Death like razors blood flows like high tide Insane instigators of ritualistic pacts.
Necronomicon, bestial methods, age old torrid acts. If darker side thus beckon, in limbo boundaries must be smas- hed! Released from nether regions, bowels of the earth.