awesomeclub

Ode To Dorothy Rally here, the man’s faith Wicked and cruel we’ve fall’n from grace The withered flower spreads its seeds Into the ground Exile Futile And the arrows’d replace the sky Blood drips forth to demon mouths Gentle Tepid Catch upon our cheeks your breath We are the ones who live for death And you are the one who lives for life Take the pain and the sorrow and the strife Turn to light Slowly Quickly Take the quarrel with the darkness As nothing more than a blackened dream Let no pain enter the place Where you have made your home And the angels will cry out And the humans will start to shout