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No more survival, I wish to fight for. I wish to fight for. My name is Dameon, c’mon, you made me alive.
No more treason. No more heartless, relentless, destruction, rebellion.
Resurrection, redemption, misery. I woke up today as a new numb, I am numb, a new fate away.
Crawling on my tears, shedding them over the place. I have been heartless, taken away from me. Enjoy, destroy, fending up - My name is Dameon, a child, a son, a brother. Where have I been? Questions made, questions asked. No more treason, no more lies. I am aware against the will the skeptical will.
Let’s go, let’s go. I am the creation, devastation of you. Inspiration. Only just for you. Turning the morning an autumnal will- Surrender. Devastation. I am a GOD’s man, let’s go, let’s go.
Those creations of the will, all of you, go off. Someday, I will change the will. Trying to surrender on these autumns days.
I am trying to search over these days, I have seen the morning, a tomorrow day. There’s no tomorrow. I will be vanquished. Isolation. Desolation. Inspiration. Denver’s call being summoned on a cull demon.
- I am the enemy, no more following anymore. I teared up. I fed up. Don’t know, don’t know. I am an enemy. These will trying to explode. I am being shouted on your heart. Don’t, I am a bee. Becoming your enemy. Destruction killing weekends. Enemy. You made me to hate you, you made to make me hate you. C’mon. Let’s go. Let’s go. You made me hate, you made me hate.
I am the will being shouted. Don’t leave me, I am your forever friend.
You made me happy over these years. C’mon. Silence, silent. Left me over a GOD will, cannot be erased. Shedding by tears over the years, always falling. I left you on your heart, I am an impulse, made a mistake over the years. I don’t need you. I have my friends, my family. I am done, demons gone. Urgent. Demon. No more tears. Into the ground. I am the King now, my grandpa gave me a throne to rule as peace as being taken to peace. Here we go, lies no anymore. What! What!
Turn around, screaming to danger, open mind, every time I want to shed I write. Let’s start a war, the walls of Jericho have been an unfair symptom.
Going into emotions. Look at you on the backs, what happened, give me some more, I will take it on.
Danger, daggers being opened. I started a war, let’s go. I will take it on. -
I started a war, let’s go. I started a war, I drew a picture on the wall, I am on danger, I am on the breaking, mankind. My mind, my soul my heart, so clear, my mind my life have been opened below.
I am on the breaking, my mind. So high, so left, too high too low. I am, on the breaking, for my life I am on the near. My body and my soul, my life left to be vanquished. All right. C’mon.
I am on danger, my realm is on danger. My life left me oblivion. I drove me into lunacy after the war of Jericho began- We are at war, go, go. We are not puppets only humans. Bathleron is on danger now. We started a war, no peace. Go, go. I will breakthrough. My tears have been gone.
I made a box to see inside, I made box to see inside. I am trying to play hide and seek, we are at war. Jericho is dying. I am the King of Bathleron, I need my Excalibur, Merlin come with me, I am right here. -
Hello, hello. Open your eyes. I have seen through the glass. We are wax. Money, where have you been. Trying to see the danger. Inside screaming and shouting.
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I am a skinny man, I have been taught. I am not evil or even malice. Skinny man I am skinny. No more shedding tears. I am righteous man. In the end I will conquer. I am no malice of evilnness.
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Skinny man, I am the King. The crown is mine. I came from a hell, to turns it bell. In the end of the road I will miss you.
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Hello father, where have you been? Are you happy my father? You gave me a realm with no crown. I am the needle now. I made me this real, like a dog following the master. Now, we are men.
I have been for so long lost. In just in case it’s coming the taste to become real. These realms are living in fear. Is this real? We need an ocean, that will make us alive over emotions. Is this for real, this is for real? I wanna be, I wanna be in just in case. -
We are stronger than ever. I wanna be in just in case. These emotions are eating me in deep over the ocean. The ocean of emotions is dying slow. Is this for real? Is this for real?
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Let’s go. Let’s go. Set it off. We are dying in misery. We need a King, a Realm. Over this every day, I woke up alive in disguise. Over this noise I am paralyzed. A new temptation. Set it off. Set it off.
I will bite my tongue to found an adrenaline excitement one last time. One last time. I wanna be, I wanna be a new sensation, gimme a new day to be born. Set it off. My excitement have been on veils trying to search for glimmer. You maybe alright, let’s go. Let’s go. I want to be a new sensation, the call must be summoned. Anything, anything. Trying to be anything. -
Search, search. Okay. Here we go. Sensations gone. Screaming and shouting for a new standing sensation. Glimmer to celebrate a new feeling. Bathleron is dying. A new Realm to be drawn. I wish to be or even pay attention. I am not afraid anymore. I am the King. I am Dameon, grandson of Ekron, the lost King and prophet. Trying to search for a new way to rule. Breathe. Breathe, I ran away on the past. I done or even through. Breathe we made enemies. Breathe we made enemies.
I cannot see clearly. I am over, trying to steal kisses. I need you father and mom. These summoned creatures are alive again, they are destroying Bathleron. Grandpa should be summon against this cull of summons. -
This is a fate of will, is it still an act of fate? Away. I have been a soul acting without any kind of remorses. I am the son of the act of will. Fate, fate mine emotion is getting darker on a lighter.
Fate, existence is mine, standing away. I bet on a reason of treason. Can you give me a reason? I am the son. Too late, I got, my fate is mine now, it’s mine my will. Fate leading at you. -
I will give my reasons. Betrayal. Here we go. Fragile. Anything I wanted became darker. Fragile. Ashes to ashes. No more to led. Gimme something, anything but this. Gimme a sword. We are at war now. Anything, anything for this world. I choose and I chose the words carefully.
- Sometimes, the will is a hunger game, where we need to choose or being chosen. Fragile, anything but for this. Anything, everything to this world. No more shedding tears, we are at war. The Child’s Saga came. The child is here now. It’s time for him. It’s time for the change.
It cannot see clearly or being darker, whispering the names at the def ears. Trying to defy more, trying to seduce me, trying to seduce me. Remember who we are, remember. So, reason so abusive, so real, so real. A new bill to cry. Kiss me, kiss me, I cannot remember the days, four days to be achieved. No more treasons, no more reasons. Remember. I am the King now, remember who you are or even from who came.
- Will you, will you. I am the unspoken speech. I am the freedom, walk with me, walk with me. We are not dying, feel I feel. Walk with me Merlin, we need the Excalibur. We are at war, the days became darker. These roads should be lighter, not darker like before Tear it up..I came from this way, Merlin summon Excalibur again. The grandparent summon the will for me. We are at war. The Child’s Saga have been casted away. We are not empty anymore. Time came to save us. Help us, Merlin help us. You know grandpa summoned me again. No more afraid, seduction, treason to be empty. To be summoned as a vanquish act. The act must be summoned. Trying to be silent on silence will.
