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Sep 2014
Most here have no divine purpose
no kindness in their hearts
no forgiveness from follies committed,
we talk about this night, in the velvet frog

This is a peace keepers hyper blade
the division of bodies and souls
loyal for it takes lives to suffer
and by god we have suffered many

So here we are healing our wounds
trying to get the lies out of the dead
I did call for mercy and tolerance
yet the others are screaming for war

We are outnumbered ten to one
the others are baying for blood
I don't think our communion
will hold them in the velvet frog


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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