Sadness in the Sky

Sometimes people pass by,
and see me looking at the sky
The clouds seems to be my icon,
and my soul is the main beacon

In each day I breath and speak,
my heart goes crazy and weak
The salvation for its madness,
is her hands touch and caress

Every time I look at the sky,
it's like another reason to die
The stars shimmers and glow,
yet not one of it is willing to fall

She's moving on and smiling,
I'm standing in the corner crying
Your hands belongs to someone,
and i'm praying i'll be that one

Sometime people pass by,
they would tell me to never cry
The hope they give to me,
is a relief from my agony

So as I look at the sky,
my tears went dry
It gave me a new hope,
and it lessens my load 

During Midnights

I'ts already midnight and still she's awake,
chocolates kept her eyes open very late

She nailed her fingers to the keyboard,
and her eyes are lit like light bulbs

"What could she be doing?" I wonder,
for I'm also doing the latter

It seems that my conscience tells me about her,
and instructs me to go after

The Maiden

A Sunday makes no difference,

there is no special experience

Every gift and every laugh,

turns her face very sad

As she walks on pathways,

the colorful world turns to grey

Her tears runs like the falls,

no one hears her yearning and calls

Like a mirror she was shattered,

and her soul quickly uttered:

"Save me from despair,

bring my heart a pair"

The poor maiden wanders,

and prayed while she ponders

When shall her heart feels,

the happiness and the thrills

This unhappy maiden waits.

For a man she really waits

The day will come to rest,

and her heart will past the test 

 

Where Shall I Find the Light?

Where shall I find the light?
Shall it pass my blurring sight?

All this time I walked up blind,
and then came the chill of the night

Where shall I find the light?
Shall it be so very bright?

I waved my cane from left to right,
feeling the world without a fight

Where shall I find the light?
Shall it guide me into the night?

The bliss of the emptiness inside,
makes the person outside to hide

Where shall I find the light?
shall it embrace me tight?

When the darkness came to die,
will the light give me my sight?

Behind the Facade

Behind the facade,
the true person lurks
It hides its true color,
and covered in the murks

It only appear occasionally,
and let all the things out
It breaks the silence,
and make everyone to doubt

It creates a different world,
and make someone bad
It makes a lot of problems,
and create all feelings sad

Behind the facade,
the true meaning lies
Waiting for the time,
while it slowly dies

When Shall I Rest in Her Loving Arms

When shall I rest in her loving arms,
and taste her glossy lips
If this heart is too far,
and to tired to leap

I would like to wrap myself around her arms,
just to feel her love
But how can I achieve this fantasy,
when I'm as shy as a dove

Her caress is life's incentive,
for all my suffering and defeat
But I think it's impossible,
for in her world I never fit

When shall I rest in her loving arms,
and kiss her glossy lips
If this man is a coward,
who relies on destiny's tip

When My Joy Went to Fade

A burden that I carry,

a year had already past

Little by little I bury,

all the misery in the sand

But yet again its unearthed,

and gave the pain back,

When the time was certain,

it took me for a drag

No antidote for the poison,

it kept running into my veins,

I've got no clear notion,

then the happiness went away 

All these times I was happy,

it's full of questions and charades

Then the knife went deeper,

when my joy came to fade

Meus Dolor

The sea was breeze was so calm,
as I stood by the shore
The seagulls flew away,
as these sad songs play

I raised my hands to feel the sun,
but the warm rays turned into chills
I closed my eyes to see the dreams,
but the sadness made me kneel

I asked for refuge and care,
but you turned me down
While the weary waters torments me,
the songs turned into an awful sound

When will I be free,
from the sorrows of this world?
When shall I truly feel,
the love that I truly deserve?

Parce Domine

Lord, spare me from the traps;
deliver me from the bad, cover all my tracks

Lord, spare me from the pain;
send me to your realms, break my chains

Lord, spare me from the guilt;
protect me from temptation, destroy what I build

Lord, spare me from death;
bring me to your kingdom, and my heart is set

I Sent to Her

I sent her to my heart,

and she gave it back

My soul was shattered,

while bitterness attacks

In each living day,

on the alleys I sat

Waiting for the girl,

and follow all her tracks

Softly the wind touches my face,

and held back all my tears

Its cool palms caress me,

as I venture these wildest years

I pray that she may come back,

and receive this broken heart

Just to stay by my side,

and never break me apart

 

My Enemy

I landed on the sands,
but no one lend their hand

As I stood up from the ground,
my heart gave an awful sound

I've tried to seek for comfort,
and failed because of lacking effort

How long should I stand like this,
I don't want to feel the sadness kiss

I've lost every chances that I have,
seeking true love that'll last

When will this abashed soul find shelter,
if it stand like a cowardly fighter

My fate seems to be very clear,
and these eyes began to tear

I'll die with no one beside me,
because I never defeated my enemy

My enemy is my fear,
and it killed the hope in me

Just Say The Word

Just say the word,
and I'll be stopping
I'll ease them all,
the pain and suffering

Just say the word,
and I'll stop begging
No more tears will be shed
nothing is worth asking

Just say the word,
and I'll be leaving
Remember me as I am,
a man who did nothing

She's Turning Eighteen

She's turning eighteen,
and she's half way there
She passed some obstacles,
and fought all her despair

As the eighteen candles burn,
her spirit leaps up high
The flames took the darkness,
and made the tears go dry

She's turning eighteen,
and her aspirations stood up
While she's working so hard,
she carved her way up

Those eighteen roses bloomed,
and her looks attracted all men
Her beauty is beyond their expectations,
and their emotions started to blend

She's turning eighteen,
and she's still starting to rise
Her hopes and dreams are coming true,
while she made the whole universe nice
  

Paglalakbay ng Hinagpis

Lahat na yata ng daan,
iyong nang dinaanan
Bawat sulok ng mundo'y,
iyong pinuntahan

Naghahanap ng kapayapaan,
lumalayo sa tabak ng digmaan
Inukit sa bawat rebulto,
ang dakila mong pangalan

Ngunit wala kang mararating,
at daratnan mo'y malalim bangin
Ang Paraisong iyong natagpuan,
ay niyurakan at ito'y tinabunan

Nagsimula kang magiting at marangal,
sa katapusa'y kukunin ang yung lamang
Sa bawat butil ng buhagin sa hangin,
katumbas ng isang milyong nagdadalangin

Ika'y mapapadapa sa hinagpis,
titingin sa langit at mananangis
Isusumpa ang araw ng iyong pagkapanganak,
isusumpa ang iyong mga maling binalak

The Night of the Day

Look; I've became what I'm not,
stood in the midst of the crowd
Thorns dug deeper by the minute,
as my lies rides the tide's limits

I leave under a different skin,
and attracted all of the sins
Little by little I drift away,
this world lives on the night of the day

I covered myself with dirt,
to hide the scars of birth
It helped but not for long,
so I hid it to all of my songs

The chains I hope will bind,
the world who lives in the night
And if the time came to be,
I'll set this world free  

Rm. 315

There's a place where this heart departs,
and seeks it's lost memories
For the past came and go,
but never took the worries

In my head I play the same music,
the one that made me happy
But then the silence came,
and those knife came in handy

I sat at the corners of that room,
thinking of those blissful august days
Wondering if the time will come,
when I'll touch your loving face

There's a sanctuary where this heart departs,
and seeks it's lost identity,
While the future run and flow,
it looks for that sympathy

On Friday mornings I would smile,
and though of those wonderful times
Then the lights all went out,
the wind struck those mourning chimes

I looked outside the window panes,
thinking of those blissful august days
Wondering if the time will come,
when I can catch with age's moving pace  

The Cult

They say God is with them,

and been followed by the millions

They teach all of the blasphemy,

with all of their dominions

The sound of their voice is heard,

and many calls it prophetic

Some stand out of the circle,

and call those word pathetic

You can see them in wearing white,

everyday they travel to baptize

They in mission to expand their belief,

leaving the true faithful demoralized

So be careful of the cult,

that use God's name to revolt

They'll fool you if they have the chance,

and pierce your faith with a lance  

Fantasy Play

I can be a noble king,

the ruler of all the lands

I could be a knight,

and fight with a sword in hand

I could make a lot of magic,

like a wizard with a wand

Or be so damn wicked,

who measure time with sand

The deepest forest could be my home,

and hunt for unicorns and trolls

The darkest dungeon could be my resting place,

and be a criminal who have taken his toll

I may posses the ark of the covenant,

and cross the traitorous red sea

I revolt against the Greeks,

and hide with the Maccabees

I could be a famous author,

who writes all the world's pain

Or maybe I'm a dreaming fool,

who drives everyone insane    

In Your Presence

I touched the face of the earth,

been in your presence since my birth

For years you gave me all that I need,

I used these to fulfill my deeds

All the trials I've yet to face,

inspire me to continue the days

Teach me all the knowledge,

I'll seek life's true image

So let me stand in your presence,

while i make up for my absence

Because the past was indeed poor,

and temptation shook and lured

This simple man who lives,

ask the presence and your dreams

 

I Lost the Light

I lost the light that gave words,

the rays that shed color in this mind

I lost the shine and gave in the murks,

the spark that made things right

The dimmest light that I've treasured,

left my sight and was lost for good

The darkness meant my life is pressured,

and I stand, in grave, one of my foot

I lost the light that gave me the world,

the beams penetrate my lonely heart

I lost the fire that gave me warmth,

and left me to torn apart 

I Lift My Cross of Worries

With all of my strength,
I lift my cross of worries
With all of my pain,
I carry all my stories

I walk the crooked path,
straight to a mountain
And their I shall taste,
the water of the everlasting fountain

With all of my hope,
I lift my cross of worries
With all of my dedication,
I carry all my stories

The Son's prayer

Lord I ask nothing in return,
you gave me this cup to drink
I accept it and bear it,
all their trials and defeat

You gave me power to change,
the minds of people
You gave me strength to deliver,
and take their souls out of the rubble

But you gave me the hardest mission,
that any other men would not endure
To spill my blood and die,
so their faith would be lured

Indeed; I'm the fisher of men,
with my words they say "Amen"
But in the middle of all trials,
their curses amends

O lord your love is truly great,
through my passion their lives are saved
I'm ready to take your heavy task,
there's nothing more I could not ask

Why Should I Mourn?

Why should I mourn?
when he lived his life alone

He traveled all of the lands,
and crossed the dessert sands

Why should I mourn?
when crossed the line alone

For he ate the finest rice,
treated us like little mice

Why should I mourn?
when left me to grow alone

Now his flesh is eaten away,
my sentiments are not of gray

For splendorous time he enjoyed,
and the responsibilities he avoids

Why should I mourn?
when his own blood already sworn

A Piece of Frustration

Despite the humiliation,
I stood still and mighty
But your arrogance,
created a new identity

The love I felt melted,
disappeared and evaporated
I seek change and renewal,
I reject the tormented

I realized that you are just girl,
who enjoys life to the fullest
But ignored everything,
and became the dumbest

I Left That Book Unfinished

I read the part of this book,
and saw the pain in its stories
All the things blew apart,
leaving the author in worries

Every pages seems to be cursed,
and dead words filled the air
The pen stroked blood on paper,
the chills came when I saw the pair

I threw the book into the open,
leaving no comments about it
I let it burn on it's guilt,
left alone in the bottomless pit

No words can describe the contents,
all happiness and glory ended
I left that book unfinished,
Before this mind goes stranded

 

The Oak Tree

Once this oak tree stood,
withstand the rains and day
Held it's arm wide and open,
thanked God and solemnly prayed

It witnessed the aging earth,
and saw its battles and wraths
But it also saw the birth,
of the covenant's sons

All of these withered with leaves,
as the modern winds blew
Once so majestic and tall,
stands in this world full of hue

Remembering The Veterans

They've traveled the roads we traveled,
walk on the same sand and gravel

Their weapons are nearly faded,
but there's a lot of skulls it labeled

They raged against the heat of the sun,
they find no time to play and have fun

For the enemies hides under the shadows of the earth,
spreading evil and all the things absurd

This noble men who have valor and integrity,
fought  against the corrupted and animosity

As we venture our way to war,
we remember this men who fought for the lord

For their legacy withstand time,
and their name are putted on the line

Clueless

A man wearing a blue coat,
or a boy who plays ball reckless
She left my mind hanging,
and now I'm clueless

Maybe it's distant friend,
from her native land
An admirer in distress,
seeking a helping hand

A stalker in the campus,
or walker of miles
Until now I can't resolve,
how she stabbed me with a lance

A close friend of mine,
or my arch enemy
She still left me hanging,
and now I'm still clueless

Under the Midst of the Night Sky

Under the midst of the night sky,
I look upon the stars that fall and die

Little by little the light fades away,
slowly the darkness eats the rays

A tear drops for every fall,
seeing dead stars as they toll

Once majestic and the brightest,
lost faith and turned the dimmest

All the auras was once in her loving arms,
they left when they heard of the raging wars

So under the the midst of the night sky,
all the spirits came and died

I Lost The Strength and The Power

I lost the strength and power,

when everything seems well

I search the missing thunder,

the symptoms I couldn't tell

I lost the strength and the power,

and stand like a lowly tower

I search the missing laughter,

to replace all the anger

I lost the strength and power,

and rhythm seems to fade

I run from the lonely hour,

to seek where my sanity has lade 

The Peaceful Revolution

1986- The year when this country was liberated from the grip of dictatorship through a peaceful revolution. A revolution that urged the sense of freedom to the whole world making the Philippines as the inspiration for the other countries to bring to their own land the sweet breeze of freedom. During those times, Europe was divided by the iron curtain that the communist regime set up to prevent western ideas to enter their land. At that time also, the CPP-NPA, a pro-communism movement; was threatening the regime of Marcos, thus, the former enacted the Presidential Proclamation No. 1081; putting the entire country into Marshall Law.

Even though his intentions were good, Marcos abused the use of Marshall Law by necking the rights of the people (an example of this abuse is the abolishing of the Writ of Habeas Corpuz). The people became very careful of the things that express about the government. If they were to speak against the regime, they would face the inhumane consequences. The fear of death ruled over the people for 20 years of the Marcos regime.

Benigno Simeon ''Ninoy'' Aquino Jr.- The man who sparked the sense of freedom and change to the Filipino People during those dark times of dictatorship. Marcos treated Aquino as threat to his administration and he tried all means to oppress him and make him as one of his allies. When all else failed,and Aquino's declining health, Marcos decided to exile Ninoy to the states where the former stayed for 3 years with his family. During this years, Aquino fueled the minds of the people for change,urging them to fight for what they believe in as he did back in the Philippines. After this, Ninoy decided to go back to his fatherland to continue the fight against the regime.Aquino did return to the country; but he only lived for a few minutes after arriving-He was assassinated.

Aquino's death made the people very furious against the administration. Corazon Aquino, Ninoy's widow, became the representative of the masses against Marcos. She participated in the snap elections that Marcos cheated to win. Due to the threats they've received from the Regime, Juan Ponce Enrile and Gen. Fidel Ramos turned their loyalty from Marcos.

Everything seems to be ready for a civil war, but that didn't happened. Instead a peaceful revolution occurred. A revolution that changed the Philippines we know today.

So as citizens of this country, we should be proud of our people did for the sake of freedom and democracy. We should apply it in our every day lives, and teach it to the future generations to come.

The Rose Arch

Under the rose arch we went,

to see if this two worlds can mend

We swore eternal promises,

and faced all the challenges

Under the rose arch we went,

to give our hearts as we lend

We gave sweet words and accolades,

and made a lot of  beautiful charades

But as the ages reached it's toll,

that rose arch came to fall

Letting those promises die,

and disappeared without a sign

The Words Made Me Smile

The words made me smile,
but it left the bitterness
There was a chance,
but no escaping sadness

I think I had the done good,
but still I'm disappointed
I can live happily today,
but nothing is attracted

Maybe I'm not that ready,
and the time is to early
But like a wandering pigeon,
I'll calling that heart as home

Desencantado

When I decided to move,
It suddenly flew away
Carrying all my chances,
I was abashed and dismayed

If it's true that all things attract,
and all things collide together
Then all of this dreams and fantasies,
I give it by a sweet surrender

Time came to early this moment,
and all the things seems to be gentle
But to point out the facts in this story,
someone must go and enter

It's sad to see a butterfly flew,
away from that sunset sky
But if nothingness is coming,
there's no more choice than to die

Gently; the Questions Rage

Who is the coward?
The one who sees awkward

Who makes every move as critical,
and makes his days radical

Why is he a coward?
The one who make things awkward

He makes a lot of excuses,
but inside his helpless

When will he be brave?
when the wind hits him in the face

Gently; the questions rage,
when will he be saved?

The Rotten Tomorrow

If the wise men said proverbs,
today; only priest calls them wise
For now we enter a world,
where the people are demised

Charity is now only a myth,
for the wealth is to scarce
Even the tinniest grain of wheat,
will be gone if the moment's harsh

In times you seek comfort,
some people calls you forgotten
But when that time came to them,
they couldn't carry the burden

If this is will go on in the future,
there will be no chance for them,
For the plant that we planted,
is bearing a rotten fruit to lend

Finding a True Friend

Look and you shall never see,
a friend that is truly trust worthy

Who stand by your side in a calamity,
and helps you when in time you're worried

For this world had vomited a lot of demons,
that stab you at the back on collision

If you do found someone you can trust,
never let go of that meaningful bond

For this world is full of traitors,
and a friend shall be our saviors

Why?

Why do I feel this pain?
I've never gone so insane

Just words of love,
but no action to move

Why do I have this chains?
I've never in lanes

Just a peek of attraction,
but no sence of emotion

Why do I stand in rain?
the weather is just plain

If this things is indeed true,
Why do I have to prove?

I Took a Pencil and a Paper

Abashed and forgotten,
I wrote things to be saddened
Every pencil stroke sees my sorrow,
to a piece of paper I write tomorrow

The beating of my heart seems endless,
and this world can't get enough of the madness
I took a pencil to write everything down,
but my face is still showing a frown

They labeled me as the coward,
and it took me to the awkwards
I took a piece of paper to write it down,
but my face is still showing a frown

All the things are torn apart,
singing with the melody of a broken heart
I've thought of giving everything up,
yet a force kept me to be tough

So as I took a pencil and a paper,
I remember all the things of the latter
I'll wrote all it's complications,
and maybe I'll get all the reasons

On My Special Day

On my special day,
I ask no celebration
No wine and parties,
no turmoil and obsession

On my special day,
I ask no material gift
No necklace or rings,
no objects and scenes

On my special day,
I ask no glory
Only thy love is worthy,
and begin a new journey

February

Roses and perfumes,
everywhere and it blooms
Sweet words are thrown,
sharp thorns are shown

Chocolates and poems,
gifts that everyone assume
All the grounds are set,
for this love they bet

Answers and success,
fills the air and obsessed
February in indeed here,
and only love we hold dear

Who Is This Person?

Who is this person,

that seeks your attention?

The one who sits a meter away,

but walks a mile to see your face

Who walks on spikes and thorns,

and heard a lot of false sworn

Who is this person,

that seeks your attention?

The one who talks to enigmas,

and prays for some magic dust

Who slowly die in vain,

and lives on a world that rains

Who is this person,

Who seeks your attention?

The Lines Drew Back

I went crazy to find out,
yet the lines drew back
I guessed for the clue,
but the lines went back

I wondered for so long,
then it's me all along
I endured the paranoia,
but I'm the solution all along

I was happy to know,
that the lines drew back
I'm ready to move,
because the line drew back

It Could Have Been Something

I'm afraid to face you,
and let this moments past
But I'm sorry because,
it could have been something

All the days that I've wasted,
all the weeks that I've been waited
But all of that went to nothing,
it could have been something

Now you lost faith in me,
and searched another sea
I keep telling myself now,
it could have been something

Now I hold a sharp knife,
I'll cut my waiting veins
And my final words would be:
"It could have been something"

She Has My Heart

When she's far away,
it makes my whole world gray,
My heart is hers to have,
in return I got the lonely half

She has my heart to have,
I'll throw all my hatchet
I'm her longing servant,
for she left with no goodbye

She has my heart to have,
with all my humble request
I'm her longing servant,
for she left with no goodbye

You're Lonely Indeed

You sit by the blue bay,
the lights hit you like rays
But you don't get the beauty,
all you have is poison ivies

Maybe the weather is well,
but clouds came at the sight
You attract them by your side,
it seems you don't feel nice

You have no friends to confront,
no sugar and spice to talk to
You're very lonely indeed,
you're lonely indeed

Left Alone

When the end is near,

whom shall I embrace?

An empty and vacant space,

beside me there's no pace

The heaven felled down,

where's my guardian angel?

Airless days and deep space

beside me there's no place

The demons are approaching,

who shall come and rescue thee?

Icy winds and meaningless kiss,

beside me there's the abyss

Where have you gone to,

when this time I need you?

You left me to die alone,

and let all my love go to waste 

Sentiments of a Quiter

If you've already decided,
then it's time for me to end it
Since your the boss of me,
I'll really have to agree

You want something else,
no problem; I'm done making tales
Only your words suppress me,
now you ending my agony

But if you have any doubt,
I'll be there to cheer you up
I'll be ready for your decision,
then be ready to seek refuge 

What is Love?

"What is love"-a question that we hear every now and then. People just can't get the meaning of love. They interpret through a red rose and a box of the finest chocolate; or the sweetest words of a man who courts woman.Teenagers are known for interpreting love in wildest ways; so wild that sometimes their immature hearts get so vulnerable to break easily. Indeed, What is Love?

For the past few months, I experienced an awkward feeling. Everything's seems to be hanging in the balance and Ideas came rushing into my empty mind. All the things I do seems to be connected in someway to a person I know. Everyday was indeed a mystery for me. Anxiety whispers different words to make me very-very paranoid. As a result I try to avoid that person to see if I really have that "feeling". But that move became very awkward and inconvenient. I moved very far away that instead of  bringing the good vibes, Anxiety; again, began to whisper. For the first time in my life I felt true love. But it pains me to tell that it seems I'm already late to do something about it; for she already likes someone else. Now, everyday seems to be another day of nothingness. No inspiration, just guilt and bitterness.

What is love?- I define as a thorn that makes a man weak and woman stronger. It niches it's way into one's heart only to give it either joy or sorrow. It is also a powerful source of both negative and positive inspirations that makes a man a being that is difficult to understand. Love is indeed an emotion that spices up the lives of people who feels it. And only the lucky ones get the total gift of being in love. 

The Song of a Mourning Mother

Songs are for laments,

for all the missing fragments

Only the winter sky above,

covers the flying doves

Like that cold December,

the whole world turned around her

She was wrecked as a loner,

now she's going to be a goner

Like a vanishing shadow,

it took her to sorrow

She looks at her daughter,

with tears of a mourning mother

Her angel flew high above,

she look sad and she sobbed

As the world looked on,

she wrote a wonderful song

A song that expressed,

all her sorrowful laments

A song for all the mothers,

and the offering of all the flowers

  

Ang Lubid ng Panata (Image)

Ang Lubid ng Panata

Ang lubid ng panata,
na nag bibigay pagasa
Sa aming bisig papasanin,
ang lahat ng hiling at mithiin

Ang lubid ng panata,
na nag bibigay pagasa
Sa aming isip sasambitin,
ang ngalan ng panginoong mahal

Sa pinaka malayong pook,
ako'y iyong tinawag
Sa oras ng pagbubuklod
ako'y iyong sinama

Ang lubid ng panata,
na nag bibigay pagasa
Sa aming bisig papasanin,
ang aming hiling at mithiin

El corazón vengativa

If the past hunts again,
this heart will fight to gain
The loneliness will end now,
all the worries will see no frown

It's time to take back,
all the weeks that I lacked
We'll see what fate tells,
as this fighting hear yells

This avenging heart assures,
that all the fears fade insure
It's time to walk before the light,
there's no need for that gentle night

Lihim

Kung iisipin mo lang ngayon,
wala naman talagang saysay
Bakit nga ba ngayon iba,
kaysa nung unang pagkikita?

Hindi sisnasadyang hamakin,
dila ko'y biglang na bitin
Kaya't walang nang nangyari
ng sabihin ang aking lihim

Kung minsan ako'y nagsisi,
at talagang napapaisip
Lihim na aking itinago,
ay naging mitsa ng paglaho

Kung bakit ko pa nasabi,
ang lahat ng aking damdamin
Kung mauulit lang sana,
ang kahapong lumpas na

Mas mabuti pa 'ata,
na kinikim na lang sakin
Ang lihim na pagtingin,
ang s'yang nagpabitin

The Warrior Lived

Cold winds; go away,
stop making me gray
I'm now ready to face,
all of my pending race

Stalking vultures; fly away,
this man isn't going to die today
He's now ready to live,
without anything to give

As long as the figure stands,
I'll make all the demands
Let me seek all my wrath,
that was lost during war

Lament and Prophecy

Let the heavens cry again,

for it's sons didn't ascend

Let her tears fall on their faces,

and summon the remaining races

If the devil consumed their faith,

summon the remaining saints

Give them the fruit of the vine,

and let the others go and die

Let the the heavens close it's gates,

for it is open for a lot faint faiths

Let all the angels hold their swords,

and cut the demon's long throat

If the Lord can't save them now,

summon the wolves to hunt them out

Give them the bitterness they deserve,

and let them fall into the hell and burn  

The Forgotten Name

Like a morning prayer,
I call your forgotten name
In the east and the south,
where the winds could route

On a steep mountain,
I shout your forgotten name
Even if only echoes return,
the love I have will burn

Like a crying mother,
I call your forgotten name
Even if tears make me surrender,
I'll see you and I'll truly remember

Your forgotten name; I know,
when others didn't remember
You left and was abandoned,
Now I seek you for your comfort

I Would Write Your Name

If life has a meaning,

I would write your name

For you lived without noticing,

the love I gave and my meaning

If life has problem,

I would write your name

For you spent your years,

with all of my tears

If life will be ending,

I would write your name

To every pedestals in my life,

I would write your name