Song: The Optimist
Year: 2021
Viewed: 85 - Published at: 8 years ago

Oh, what perfection
The flesh and the form
An angel befit of the maestro's design
You are my light and I am your requiem
Of all things divine
You are the only one

To bask and to play with such untouched brilliance
To cower and wait
This obsession devours me

The eyes of God know not what has grown in me
I suffer and plead for the end to the misery
Little lamb, you've given me purpose

No longer shall silence embracе us
We'll finally see an end to this repriеve, deceive

With her love, this pain shall come to pass
With her love, this pain shall come to pass
You see her there, alone
A precious vessel that is yours to take
Beautiful visions of love
To call your own

She knows not what she is
A vessel, a concubine for all of our sins

Oh, what perfection
The flesh and the form
An angel befit of the maestro's design
You are my light and I am your requiem
Of all things divine
You are the only one

I’m taking back what’s rightfully mine
My purpose is not without reason

( Pillars of Autumn )
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