
Dancing under swords tonight. [WIP]
April 10, 2008Dancing under swords tonight
Hanging corpses lose their warmth
Staring faces will be warned
The plastic sun will burn fake bright
Dancing under swords tonight
Dry tongues retch with emptiness
Sand in wrinkles will soak up tears
Weak eyes will freeze with fright
Dancing under swords tonight
Bowing down to paper gods
Stones will now control the fates
According to the will of might
Dancing under swords tonight
The stars betray one by one
This night will offer nothing
Not even moonlight
Dancing under swords tonight
Dancing to the painful wails
Whirling to the cries from rapes
Chained ankles will not be light
Dancing under swords tonight
-Work In Progress. This is just something to start with.