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brody blue - goddess sing the rage lyrics

of one man’s disobedience, deceived to eat that fruit
that brought death into the world, alone his sole repute
whereby the serpent’s artful tongue misled did do that deed
and lost as he the blissful seat and rank of chosen seed
though far unlike that spiteful fiend he fell when justly tried
before the judge down to his knees with pleas for mercy cried;
yet when with mercy pardonеd by the judge refusеd to cope
and let the loss of innocence be thought the vault of hope ——
that which is dead within my heart revive and urge me play
a song that’s sure unto all man to justify your ways;
thru me tell the story, war on evanescence wage:
goddess sing the rage
of one man’s firm obedience, both tried and tested true
whose triumph like the morning mist gave unto each its due
when meekly giving up the ghost he boldly thus denied
a grave of such esteem for which a king would gladly die;
whose kinsmen at the gavel’s rap like vipers drunk with wrath
scourged heaven’s own begotten sent to speak on their behalf
and laid to waste that greater man, then dared to go so far
as to blame their faults upon the silence of the stars ——
that which is dead within my heart revive and urge me play
a song that’s sure unto all man to justify your ways;
thru me tell the story, war on evanescence wage:
goddess sing the rage

hail holy light! offspring of heaven’s word firstborn
command the formless infinite at once take on thy form
and with thy vital lamp (dare i beseech thee to inspire)
set fire unto darkness dead alight upon thy pyre;
and from beneath thy sovereign seat where lies thy fountains’
spring
oblige the maids of memory descend and sweep my string;
that which is dark illuminate, what’s low support and raise
that i in mine may for all time thru death still sing thy praise ——
that which is dead within my heart revive and urge me play
a song that’s sure unto all man to justify your ways;
thru me tell the story, war on evanescence wage:
goddess sing the rage

- brody blue lyrics

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