00:05:37
YouTube
Web of wyrd - a swordsong for a swordsman
Web of wyrd - a swordsong for a swordsman
Web of wyrd myspace - http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&friendID=85485827 Web of wyrd official website - http://wyrd.veryweird.com/ This is my swordsong for all swordsmen drawn to meet each blow May mettle versus metal lay it down that no more blood shalt flow Mighty knight in shiny armour, brave and honour'd warrior, reverent at the court before the king, queen and the sorcerer, - gests the jester made, by far outdaring thee Face at last thy final battle, one true worthy challenger Break thy blade, kneel and unbonnet, surrender to the Peacemaker, - penitent, repentent with dignominy A Nightmare's Dream - Phalanx Of worries was my bed last night not feather, down nor even straw There grovled I in this dike of a dream with a storm eye to eye in awe Raged out of a weald came a coach four-in-hand Outrage to wield follow'd many a man At the reins sat the devil grinning - the ghastliest sight I saw The prey never knew when the hunters near drew In for the kill, just for a thrill Not much of a wolfpack, rather like lice More reminicent not of man but mice He can not think who can but fight - Instinct hath kill'd conscience To build is harder than tear down - Mindless violence over sence Hark - the song that be my sword Stand - and take its every chord The innocent be knight'd whilst the guilty shan't escape their trials Feel - thy every victim's pain Bow - never to rise again In my swordsong for all swordsmen let it thus be known; When the meek their world inherit thou shalt reap as thou hast sown Psychopathic serial-killer, child molester, tormentor, rapist, racist and retard'd, homophobic torturer - bacteria and amoebae outrank thee in worth When we lock thee in the dungeons my treat's to lower the key and declare the hour of deliverance sith thou ne'er again be free - Lack we thy kind live we on a better earth A Nightmare's Dream - Bellum To terror my bed now was turn'd not worries, ghast nor awe as wide awake I stared at a nightmare no dream ever saw Less heart, twisted mind 'limbs of satan' there lined Heartless they twist'd the limbs on mankind Spill'd the guts of women and children, - gorged upon the gore An innocent victim judged by the kind who prolong with their fist what is absent in mind None be born evil but some are taught well and make others eat what they were fed in hell A beaten father beat his son - and war rages in playground Revenge, vendetta, holocaust - Eye for eye, pound for pound Hark - the song that be my sword Stand - and take its every chord The innocent be knight'd whilst the guilty shan't escape their trials Feel - thy every victim's pain Bow - never to rise again Fly the dove When neighbour fight neighbour and child hurt child, fly, find an olive for me Fly above riot and tumult, battery, war, disregard and misery Fly my dove /ommited.. Worst Case Scenario (of Brain and Brawn) In terror kneels a soldier, some civilans argue still The sound of sirens echo out in space As missiles reach well plotted targets mankind vanishes without a trace ../ Fly the dove When neighbour fight neighbour and child hurt child, fly, find an olive for me Fly above riot and tumult, battery, war, disregard and misery Fly my dove for passion, compassion and humanity, fly, find an olive for me Fly for love
YouTube | January 20, 2008
