SWICK: Shadows Define VOL 3A Poem by Nicaushio Yamakimy previous deput albumSWICK Shadows Define VOL 3 Top of Form 1) Fallen Faith [Proclaiming such a loss of faith] As you see thy prosing fate never seem to faded Away as thy crust of fragile like a dust Crumbling away dawn of cast with stove a Grasp of swarm to see thy Loss 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 any 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 makes 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 than Anything excitable voices of many waters Speaking of joy committing Sore of power to lie down of one’s many burdens Restores and as thou new rebirth forms once more [Thou form of two of one flesh shall once more] 2) Reverent 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 loss 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 forth 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 every day 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? There 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 sell 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 need 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 © 2010 Nicaushio YamakiReviews
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Added on May 23, 2010Last Updated on August 19, 2010 Previous Versions AuthorNicaushio YamakiJapanAboutHello everyone, Anything you would like to know just ask me. more..Writing
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