Prescient Dream Testo

Testo Prescient Dream

Between the eyesof death
the trees of hope
was grown
and watered by the
hands of the fate
The flowers of life
was blown
if i make it to the end
we could all sit back
and laugh
Ahead i see the way
it's a cracked and
broken path
If confusion's the key
Man is torn apart
by nightmares
Sounds of the screams
blood and death
Seek and destroy
If i die on a bed of nails
Would you my friend
be there
To bury the cold and frail
And say the sacred prayer
Tomorow i dreamt
my friend
saw that i was the end
tomorow i know
my friend
leave us no time
Knowledge i know is
a deadly friend
Dawn of man set
the rules
And fate of all of us i see
is in the hands of the fools
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