light is now dead, the angel and demon are well met
come and lye down with me, pray with me
the end of the all genesis has begone
we stab with knifes and shoot with guns
yet are hands we shun others that we need to love
not be met by the executioners glove
the peace of dove is when god gave humans his love
yet most of us threw it in the mud and cussed it asunder
i have made one such blunder.
my eyes glow crimson for blood, as i walk through the mud
but it is not of evil i am with. my night must and will give way into light
will you meet me the suns shining light
come and lye down with me, pray with me
the end of the all genesis has begone
we stab with knifes and shoot with guns
yet are hands we shun others that we need to love
not be met by the executioners glove
the peace of dove is when god gave humans his love
yet most of us threw it in the mud and cussed it asunder
i have made one such blunder.
my eyes glow crimson for blood, as i walk through the mud
but it is not of evil i am with. my night must and will give way into light
will you meet me the suns shining light
