3 FOREVER WAR

On the other side of the sane,
Lies a place like nothing unto its torches.
Dreary, dull and cold that will make you insane,
Pit with the hellish world in which it came.

Clammy and wretched your tortured soul,
Where the light of the heavens pierces through from time to time,
Waging for the souls.
Aware or not, the light will seize the space within,
And free the tortured souls within.

This is the way it has always been,
The war in hell by the kingdom from above.
It is the forever war that will always be,
And I will make sure to please the ranks from high above.

Carry on this dying light,
For it is the path of the righteous,
Till all is seized for all of eternity.
Bound in the glory of the torch from above,
Till the end of the dying of the sum.