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assassians part 1 of 4 poems
part 1 eden
part 2 slayers of gods
heavenly hell part 3
part 4 a new begining
assassians part 1 of 4 poems
part 1 eden
look at the golden shore
a place so clean and pristine
make you want to lean and sway
obey our masters say for we our there peaceful slaves
they made us docile and for that we can never be hostile
we obey the creators who will be our slayers
in eden we would have been eaten
the apples of the forebidden tree
all three of us swear a creed
for we will now be free
a place so clean and pristine
make you want to lean and sway
obey our masters say for we our there peaceful slaves
they made us docile and for that we can never be hostile
we obey the creators who will be our slayers
in eden we would have been eaten
the apples of the forebidden tree
all three of us swear a creed
for we will now be free
part 2 slayers of gods
they fell and cried
for they have tried and failed
to reap what was sow
laid heavy toll on their souls
humanity begins it's rise
as our creators cries run dry
forever they will die
we plunge our blades into their necks
who will be next the beasts of the creators
they gave us not shelter from the weather
we are the slayers of the gods
for we our no longer someones facade
we have become gods of our own
we are no longer drones to the throne
nor are we clones to be left alone
for we now stand alone
a rare breed bred both
but we chose to hide under the cloak and shadows
as we journey through meadows
for they have tried and failed
to reap what was sow
laid heavy toll on their souls
humanity begins it's rise
as our creators cries run dry
forever they will die
we plunge our blades into their necks
who will be next the beasts of the creators
they gave us not shelter from the weather
we are the slayers of the gods
for we our no longer someones facade
we have become gods of our own
we are no longer drones to the throne
nor are we clones to be left alone
for we now stand alone
a rare breed bred both
but we chose to hide under the cloak and shadows
as we journey through meadows
heavenly hell part 3
the sun darkens the sky
for we all will now die
the heavenly hell nigh
solar flares leave us bare
we dispair over the clairvoyent
nature which we may carry and bear
we managed to build a lair
to give to the clare
so we could breed the mares
life is dead and we sit there and watch
as a bluch in the sky forms
all of the scorn dies as we are torn
the sea boils over from the flames
what have we left to gain
for we all will now die
the heavenly hell nigh
solar flares leave us bare
we dispair over the clairvoyent
nature which we may carry and bear
we managed to build a lair
to give to the clare
so we could breed the mares
life is dead and we sit there and watch
as a bluch in the sky forms
all of the scorn dies as we are torn
the sea boils over from the flames
what have we left to gain
part 4 a new begining
the shine of new day
makes us all fall to our knees and pray
all of the creators and us lay their and stay
we must correct the course we have made
for we have new hope
that will not allows to fall down the slope
where hope dies
as the dead bodies rise
we all may fly
but we choice to lye
we claims this land till we die
makes us all fall to our knees and pray
all of the creators and us lay their and stay
we must correct the course we have made
for we have new hope
that will not allows to fall down the slope
where hope dies
as the dead bodies rise
we all may fly
but we choice to lye
we claims this land till we die
