

"Calamity"Arkon led his team down the streets, constantly dodging enemy fire and directing the civil defenses to more effective attacks. The City Hall was still about a mile south from there current position, and Arkon was wondering if they would get there on time. He could already tell that Mira was wondering the same thing, the worry was written all over her face. Arkon slowed down to gather his thoughts, "We're not gonna make it in time, we need to contact whoever is closest to the City Hall. Hopefully, they can protect it until we arrive." "Sir," Iyne said,"Calamity"


Along the Road of MadnessThere came a point in a mans life to choose between the lesser of two evils One, he will find happiness, and follow a wavy path of chaos The other, straight to the heart of matters, and order to madness Chaos will lead the way. . .Along the Road of Madness
A storm rolls through as the Alone walk and the happy roam Calamity from the skies, and destruction of the mind Forever will this path be a way point to insanity An Emotion is born. . .
The man finds meaning to his existance, and no longer is he alone Although, he too finds that this comes at a large price His Currency will be the remnents of


A War InsideA battle fought on a distant plain A clashing of night and day A fire burns in the horizon A chastice born out of rageA War Inside
See inside myself for I'm all alone View of a madness inside, it's strong Somebody help me take away the sorrow A battle fought within
Another stone is cast into the pond An effect that ripples the mind Another switch is flipped Another man is wrapped in pain
Touch me, see if I'm alive Tell me if you can see me at all Look into my soul, can you tell me if I'm there The front has lost it's way
A war is fo


In the Eyes of those you SeekThis realm of lies swallows my will Taking with it the reason to be So my blood I draw and spill To tell if I am the living meIn the Eyes of those you Seek
Drown the pain in crimson Draw the stroy of my personal tyranny Trapped in the reality prison I yern to be set free
And yet I lay there, still in agony My body the dipiction of my tolerance Only solice is in the blade Love is all I seek
I give a reason, a reason to be Take my hand, I'll lead the way To our promised land, just
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[K]illing [I]n the [N]ame of [G]od
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I'm your huckleberry
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[K]illing [I]n the [N]ame of [G]od
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The more the light shines through me
I pretend to close my eyes
The more the dark consumes me
I pretend I'm burning bright
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MusicAngel
I am your Angel of Music . . .
Come to me. . . Angel of Music .
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MusicAngel
I am your Angel of Music . . .
Come to me. . . Angel of Music .
Your ass will bleed, promise.
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I'm the jackass without a witty sig.
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