remember me when i am buried in your memories
can you please carry on my speech, givin peace
if you disagree with my means, various enemies
i didnt cease to end the siege against these scary livin beasts (that's a fast part)
when are we gonna be-gin
cuz eventually's history
then we'll weaken to a mystery
everything we've meant to proceed this story
from leavin, keep the ce-ment pouring free
no i think "we've went" too intensensely towards our dreams
so now "pre-sent's" more instinct for the scenes
i found "any sense" has extinguished from beneathe
where "demons", to the kingdom's doors, hoards its' keys...
i am still working on this