Fiend As Foe

Fire, in the heart of man.
For too long we did go bang.
Truth, was a lie not told.
That is why we only sold.
Preach, but did not bow.
On the precipice of another row.
Thought, can deceive you.
Its why we march two by two.

Soldiers on the faultline.
Out of life and out of time.
Fiend as foe just like they told.
Offering turn to mold.

Drown, in a deep ravine.
Not once touched by sunbeam.
Locked, in a cold dark space.
Hiding away your angry face.
As bile, wells to the fore.
Determined to kill some more.
With pain, all that you know.
Through you it does flow.

Soldiers on the faultline.
Out of life and out of time.
Fiend as foe just like they told.
Offering turn to mold.

Tick, of the clock.
Out in the wilds you are dead without a rock.
Rite, there is no wrong.
Hunt, stalk, kill to survive what comes.
Death, is all around.
If you survive you might be found.

Soldiers on the faultline.
Out of life and out of time.
Fiend as foe just like they told.
Offering turn to…gold!

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