Robert Chrisley | ÄRÇ ÄÑGΣL ÇRØWΣ
"Exiled From Eden"
Umlaut Alchemy
Empire/Starving Artisan 2012
Hang up the plans
Never mind contraband
Help me to see
How the Light of Love becomes the chains of captivity
Wait as I bleed
Drive me away to the Holy sea
Packed up dominance
Esoteric reference invading indifference
Turn the other way and the cheek
While you go ahead and smack me with
Exile; exile; exile
Flavor of the Month now spent
For favor of cultural dissonance
Passion and flame
Give away to the arson of sickness and pain
Don't forget the sounds
And the images kept from the loss of higher ground
Wait as I need
Starve away my precious seed
Stench of incense
From pleasures of the flesh for your innocence
Turn away the leper born
Once was Loved now twice is scorned to
Exile; exile; exile
No one knows and
No one cares and
No one understands what's
Happened here and
I wake for my Soul to take
Guided by me you summoned
Yet cannot see or make
Wait; I'm still here
Before the clock strikes thirteen
Wait; I'm still here
Before you go on and kill what's left of me
Wait; I'm still here
Before you go ahead and move on to the final nail
Wait; before you stare
Away the past and play house with someone else
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