Sunday Peak
from From A Secret Place "Billion Piece Puzzle" by From A Secret Place
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written, performed, and recorded by Isobelle Fox and akinoT
lyrics
Darker than a raven's wing
Against a starless sky,
The Shadow of His Passing
Renders even Angels blind
And amidst the chaos
Of the ruin He leaves behind,
Are wicked portents written in
The Blood of the Divine
This Broken Soul wholeness seeks,
As the chill of winter longs
For the warmth of spring
And love is blind, or so they say,
But for the spurned so, too, is rage
Powerful and Ravenous,
He destroys without regard
Anything which does not bear
The blemish of His mark
Relentless, in His fury,
He now seeks to tear apart
This world which He finds balanced
On the fulcrum of Her heart
This Broken Soul wholeness seeks,
As the chill of winter longs
For the warmth of spring
And love is blind, or so they say,
But for the spurned so, too, is rage
As bitterness makes all men weak,
So innocence endows with strength
And as we sow, thus shall we reap
That which each brings to the feast:
The chaff of war, the fruits of peace,
Our fragile hopes and broken dreams
All paths to the same end lead,
For they arise from the same seed
Against a starless sky,
The Shadow of His Passing
Renders even Angels blind
And amidst the chaos
Of the ruin He leaves behind,
Are wicked portents written in
The Blood of the Divine
This Broken Soul wholeness seeks,
As the chill of winter longs
For the warmth of spring
And love is blind, or so they say,
But for the spurned so, too, is rage
Powerful and Ravenous,
He destroys without regard
Anything which does not bear
The blemish of His mark
Relentless, in His fury,
He now seeks to tear apart
This world which He finds balanced
On the fulcrum of Her heart
This Broken Soul wholeness seeks,
As the chill of winter longs
For the warmth of spring
And love is blind, or so they say,
But for the spurned so, too, is rage
As bitterness makes all men weak,
So innocence endows with strength
And as we sow, thus shall we reap
That which each brings to the feast:
The chaff of war, the fruits of peace,
Our fragile hopes and broken dreams
All paths to the same end lead,
For they arise from the same seed
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From A Secret Place "Billion Piece Puzzle", track
released 01 January 2004
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