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Angel child
It's been quite a while
Since I've last heard your sweet, soothing words
We found your light
Now can we find mine?
Charlatan seeds
From which you've been redeemed
Now fight to spread their roots in me

Eat the past
Please breathe in me so I can drown in you
Outlast
The wellspring of the human fall
Saints be damned again
I have no clue
Why you chose to follow me this far

That soft glow I crave
I'll tear through these wastes

If all is pain
Then with no disdain
I'll take my fair share of desire
Kill me with kindness
I guess hate is blind
Your light still eludes
My eyes, oh I rue the thought
Of what that truly means

If in order to win
We let go our chagrin
Would that not be victory
In and of itself?

Someday I hope to be as strong as you pretend
I depend on your light, queen, to show me the way
The skies opened up and have urged me on just what to say
Still I feel like I've been left alone to waste away

Well the agony, though temporary
We've been tricked to perceive as endless
I won't let it own me
The brilliance you've show proves it to be false

I will not be broken by the beast
His cunning would sway most into pieces
The world doesn't seem to turn
You once gave into the fiend
Broke away
And glimmered in spite
So please shine on me
Please shine on me
Please shine

What have we learned?
The dread has returned
But I've got the weapon to shoot it dead
And I only ask
One thing from you

Light in return
Without being burned
Maybe together we'll survive
You help me shine
And for you I'll fight

You help me shine
And for you I'll fight
All the way to the edge of the world
Child of Light Part II-Grand Finale
This is sort of meant as a wrap-up for the whole 'Child of Light' album I'm planning. Rehashing little snippets of previous songs, and bringing it to a fairly monumental finish.
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Countless endless nights have passed since the last time the sun cast light on this place
Quiet as a tomb, cold as a headstone
You've savored no joy in what feels like eternity
Your demons try to rule your heart with impunity
You've built your fortress walls halfway to divinity
Lonely ruler of the kingdom of tragedy

Monarch and slave
Find your hope
Find your purpose in your own way someday

Sometimes it's okay to believe that it won't be alright
Sometimes we all believe that fate is justified
Sometimes it's so easy to think that there's no end in sight
But sometimes you have to believe to make it out alive

Hopeless fruitless days are here to stay
The sunlight burns your eyes
Yet you soldier onward
Empathy gets in the way, clouding best advice
All the things you can't say because it's not nice
The hand you've been dealt by the world remains to be seen
Give them closure or death and nothing in between

There's no shame
In finding hope
In finding purpose your own way

Sometimes it's okay to believe just to stay alive
Sometimes I know we all believe the hate is justified
It can be so easy to feel that you've been left to die
Sometimes it's okay to plead to the open skies

You'll never be forgotten
No matter how hard you attempt
Glory soon awaits you
Monarch and slave

Monarch and slave
You'll find hope
You'll find purpose in your own way
I pray

Sometimes I still wonder if you'll be alright
Sometimes it's hard to believe that you'll survive the night
Sometimes it's okay to be afraid of the light
Monarch and slave, I pray you'll make it through this blight

Monarch and slave
Long lost arctic breeze raking skin
Feel too good for too long
And you'll forget how to bleed
I've fallen down what seems like half a million times
But that was forever and a day ago

This can't be happening
Here comes the ground

I might stand tall again
But I can't make any promises

Broad stroke painted lies color us wrong
Cracking at every corner
Coming apart at the seams
A hardened heart is often brittle
Held together without a choice
You have no choice, you have no choice

This can't be happening
Here comes the ground

You might stand tall again
But you don't need to make any promises
Bones will knit, bruises heal
But that next jump may very well scare you to death

This can't be happening
Fallen half a million times
You have no choice, you have no choice
Here comes the ground
You scream for mercy
As I scream for vengeance
If I can't fight, you'll just kill me
Because I won't fall in line

If you can't rationalize then just marginalize
Fall in line  

All's well that ends me
Sociopathic cries for empathy
Your sordid one way street
Fill me to bursting with hatred
In the twisted name of equality
You scream proselytizing
Ready your goons
In case I don't fall in line

If you can't rationalize then just marginalize
Fall in line  

You shout epithets you don't know the meaning of
I refuse to fall in line
If you can't rationalize then just marginalize
Can't rationalize so just marginalize
Don't rationalize, just fall in line  

It must be hard for you to try and love
Value your education over common sense
You'd rather be indignant than equal
Fall in line
Imagine the blame game turned about face
If you were the one staring down
The proverbial legislative barrel
Would you fall in line?  

If you can't rationalize than just marginalize
Can't rationalize so just marginalize
Don't rationalize, just fall in line
Fall in Line
There's definitely a little bit of Clutch's 'Impetus' in this. 
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Far from home
Travel to distant displeasure
One last look at home over your shoulder
Before you turn tail
Taste all that the world has to offer
Only to leave the taste of blood on your tongue

Eat the lotus
Exist through the haze
Coping tool you can't help but employ
Wake up weary
Lift your body from the sidewalk
Pain you'll soon come to pretend to enjoy

You will be betrayed
By all that you believe will sate your soul
Distasteful

This is no laughing matter
Debauched beyond limits
Tell me, which of the seven do you call master?
Stumbling over vices
Tearing down all that you cherish
Living example of walking disaster
It's not too late for you
O Prodigal bastard

Fear of action
But absolute dread of the ending
Nothing but demise can follow your charade
Sweet distraction
That state of mind you now call home
Can not cut cursed ties with the beast you obey

And what if I repaid you
For the life you've thrown away
Ungrateful dead

This is no laughing matter
Debauched beyond limits
Tell me, which of the seven do you call master?
Stumbling over vices
Tearing down all that you cherish
Living example of walking disaster
It's not too late for you
O Prodigal bastard

When, weary child, you return
Come claim the place you once earned
You know that I still love you
Come back home my son
Be wayward no more
  • Mood: Tired
  • Listening to: Crossfade-The Deep End
  • Reading: The Internet
  • Watching: Sons of Anarchy
  • Playing: Dragon Age 2
  • Eating: Nothing
  • Drinking: Coke
Aw, what the hell, why not.

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Fausch
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I play guitar, I play bass, I play nintendo, I play a little drums, I'm a metalhead, a rebel, a smartass, a wee bit of a furry, I rock the hair, Alter Bridge rocks my world, Jesus rocks my soul, and that's about all there is to know about me.

I like critiques. I love to know where I can improve on my work, and I'd rather be torn down than keep putting out sub-par art.

Current Residence: The Tourist Asshole of Michigan
deviantWEAR sizing preference: Large(Tall) or Extra Large
Favourite genre of music: Grunge, 90s Alternative, Alternative Metal, Thrash Metal, Punk Rock
Favourite style of art: Anything tasteful that grabs my attention
Operating System: Windows 98 SE
MP3 player of choice: WinAMP
Shell of choice: Hard Taco
Skin of choice: Caucasian
Favourite cartoon character: Norb and Dag Beaver
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kitfox-crimson Featured By Owner Apr 6, 2014
Thanks so much for the watch there ^__^
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TamerKoh Featured By Owner Jan 20, 2013
Happy Birthday =).
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JohnnyBelmont90 Featured By Owner May 8, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Wait, what the fuck, Squid Sandwich was in my favs?! Ewww! fuck fuck fuck! Goddamn sonovah-bitch bastard.
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Mike-Obee-Lay Featured By Owner Feb 27, 2012
thanks for the fave! :)
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TheLordDarkWolf Featured By Owner Jan 28, 2012
ty for the fav :)
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TamerKoh Featured By Owner Jan 20, 2012
Happy Birthday dude :highfive:!
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Fausch Featured By Owner Jan 24, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Win!
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Floydwick Featured By Owner Dec 3, 2011  Student General Artist
The most righteous chord.
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Fausch Featured By Owner Dec 6, 2011  Hobbyist General Artist
NOICE!
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Floydwick Featured By Owner Dec 3, 2011  Student General Artist
Hey, guess what?

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