SWICK by Christopher B. Naoku (recommended ebook reader .TXT) 📕

1) Fallen Faith


[Proclaiming such a lost of faith]


As you see thy proshing fate never seem to faded away as thy crust of fragile like a dust crumbling away dawn of cast with stove a glasp of swarm to see thy lost of faith move forth for nothing to existence thy power to wield as rask tumbles down


How can it be love how thou not reveal thee as forever receives a tone for the fooliness to remain moon light reveals the wind like a crust of darkness darkened to a blurry of misty to a sky flourish blooms of light thou seek a faith of to be found once more


Foolishness can never remain as no hope for thou one they will fall lost in thou conceit of dawn to cliff to the risk of define as thy forsaken faith forgotten belong thy darken world take hold my son and go fourth with every last power and faith conquer thy last as brim dusk falls maketh thee as a wicked folly remains turning all away thou glory that has falling


Together form of two as one shall never break thy bond as threads but stronger then anything excitable voices of many waters speaking of joy committing sore of power to lay down of ones many burdens restores and as thou new rebirth forms once more


[Thou form of two of one flesh shall once more]


2) Revergent scroll


(Intro)


3) Unloving strive


When the time pass by to the lifespan of a soul

Grief comes in deliverance

As another soul reclaims his life

Taking all that he has

And tosses it into the skies of lost

Remembrance of nothing as thou

He pretends to forget


Lost of something you never had

Can kill you though nothing has been forgotten

You still suffer

As time passes away every little moment

Brings your closer to my name

Bow to your knees

And say thy name as the skies of sorrow glides

Like a gloomy night in control of the waves

That moves alone though the streams of light


Come into my world and receive this gift

That I have in that awakes for you

Let me restore you for thy art of

Loving hands to rejoice your heart to the freedom

Of your choice


When thy soul comes fourth to his calling, shall he be able to

Receive has blessing among the stars and the crimson moon that glides thou light to more to share


Hurry my son before thy moon fades ye must empty

Thou light and bring fourth a new

Life of light to the stars in the

Darkling sky


Leave me

To what is left in my path

For I shall be left to die

As my words has been never spoken

For my mouth has been sealed to myself

As I fade away


Thou walls as they closer closing upon on

Me may I die in life as thy gliding moon

To the stars in the skies

Let me open my eyes to paradise filled

With glorious love and everlasting

Power


Shall I see my heavenly elder as he waits for thy soul across the

Tumbling streams of death


As forever I shall be in peace with

Thy heavenly elder

As he holds my under his wings of

Love and warmth


4) Pure as snow

(Instrumental)


Gleaming Crown


YOU FOOL

How dare you define my works?

For you shall die of you

Foolishness you have been persuaded

Be your own flesh of darkness


Every soul is an enemy of his on face as he stares

At his sins deception with full of lies

Shall never be accepted in my glorious kingdom

For thou shall first repent

Or wao unto those that

Is stubborn


Inside you awake wickedness

So prepare yourself for a rule of

Punishment with many strikes on thy back

As I lay down my hand for deliverance

May ye never sin again


Crumbles as he becomes for his sinful works

As he thinks he as god

Curse thou that becomes high

With power may shall he be knocked down from his

Priding stand


As a question of why is terror is striking down on me

For he committed sin as I arise in the mist

To be blamed for his foolishness

As trouble accurse yet I have never

Deserve this wicked punishment

For I was pure


Storms of voices baring thy accruement of the sins of this man

I shall and do not deserve yet I suffer

To save us all


Lots of false belief so many tormented strikes

Behind my soul


For all to see the force of sorrow

And pressure blamed for a wrong that never was

For a soul that should be in such as like

A bird that gets trapped in a net


As I awake in the darkness of

Blasphemy forever


5) Fading heart


When a light in a tunnel opens

I see a new beginning another grateful

Thanks to my elder


He sees of my guidance as he reaches a new door

Though fading as I thought I would be

He helped me through terror times

Though it gets harder


Behold of thy holy protection against the shadows

For thy shall never be forsaken

Like withering flowers in winter

Turning like ashes of ice


Curse thy foolish man

And his ways


Whenever the blocks of terror

Comes yet I shall be saved

As I stand before the crypt

Looking to the skies


Oh heavens with oh ye power

Cast your hope upon me

As I fade into the windy snow

Yet I still hope for thee


Yet I remain to dusk


6) Over flowing cup


As I lay within the green pastors

Arose cometh thy crushing

Mind everyday I keep

Asking myself

Of how this could be


Flowing winds passes upon me

Like a deathly scrod

Casting in the meadows


Raise thy rod of hope before

The shallow closes in


When the resting souls raise their voices

Bless it be thy name

Who is willing when the time comes?

Their should be no more

For the voices is the last to share


When I saw the moment it carry?s

Across my soul like the clouds in the heavens

Carrying me to as the wind

Blows


Close your eyes and receive

My crown of life

Come unto me with your

Hopeless heart

Fret not my child

For I shall never forsake

You


Open thy heart to your elder

Receive his strength

For he will guide you as you

Tumble thy words collapse into

The light to the wicked

Hearted


Lifeless torture shall be begin to the

Wicked as they speak blasphemy

Unto their souls costing

Total damnation within

Them


7) Brace of joy


A belief of what you hear can be

An ear of deceit

Once more and many to sold out

Comes back for vengeance

As crowding mist closes in

The shadows of your mind

Comes to an end of you deception


Curse it be of what you see and not by your own

Way for thy choice shall be your down fall

As though a cast in the fire


When all has lost in the pits of

Darkness ye not let be thy soul

Of those to forever more

To fall


Every time a repeated voice with shivering cold of

The many waters speaks to me

Causing my flesh to my heart as those processed

In me


Don?t let me fade away

Never let me go

Save me from thy inner self

For in you shall I rest


Never shall I break your laws

As the seasons keeps its vows

Love and joy shall keep through the darkling terrors

And curses ye that roams


As you see?. Let be stronger

Help me to be more than ever

Wash me ode for my soul is

Dirty, pick me up into your own

Way hold me, away from this

Dusky life

Raise me up to stand on waters as though the mountains

Form my soul is in kneed of thy

Purity to be wash yet

In dust cover like for a pig snout

In a crusty puddle

Waiting to be clean


As I wait in the dark

For thy hands to wash me hold as I stand

Pure forever

Publication Date: 04-02-2010

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Dedication:
My 3rd album