Another exhausting battle,
Fiends from hell rejoice over the slain,
Is there one among us
Who can make a difference in this world of pain?
When the senses are shaken,
And the soul is driven to maddness,
When souls are burned by everlasting fire,
Who can stand? Who puts an end to life's maddness?
Who can lend courage to the weak and dying?
Who can help those who's souls are bleeding?
With a voice like thunder,
And a tongue to drown the darkness that's breeding.
When the souls of the oppressed fight in the troubled air that rages,
When everlasting darkness descends on man and beast,
When the frowns of demons finally drive our nations together,
Who can stand? Who hath caused this.?
Who can answer at the throne of God,
Who can admit a pure heart and soul,
Who can lead the world through tempest to peace again?
Who can stand and finally take control?
We must gather together,
Remember lessons learned,
We must find the strength to face such onslaughts,
Peace and truth the fruits that are yearned.
Forget those petty self indulgences,
Cleanse all uselessness away,
We must draw courage,
For the battle rages even today!
It can and will only escalate,
We must now silently prepare,
Before the world is too far gone,
Strive for a future together, not just sit and despair...
Our Battles Have Only Begun..........
I'll tell you this...... No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.....
(Goddess - Sovereign of the Spirit)