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The End Of His World Zao

The sky's as dark as murderer's heart Waiting, stalking The sky's as dark as murderer's heart Waiting, stalking Sky's as dark as murderer's heart She didn't know he was gonna die She didn't know he was

Desire The End Zao

I desire the end The touch of armageddon This world encased in flames...

Truly, Truly, This Is The End Zao

They say death is an open door Into another room Within the city of the dead (Our New Kingdom) They say we walk like dreams Sharing the same breath Seeing through the same eyes (A collective spirit) Chorus

Psalm Of The City Of The Dead Zao

As we wait here for a sign We are greeted by the end of time As we wait here for a sign We are greeted by the end of time As we wait here for a sign We are greeted by the end of time These streets aren't

The Children Cry For Help Zao

multitudes behold His glory and give praises for what He has done. in the time of need the children cry for help.

Ps 77 Zao

Cry out to God for help I cried out to God to hear me When I was distressed and I sought the Lord I stretched out my hand but found no comfort I remembered you God and I groaned My spirit, it grew faint

The Last Revelation (The Last Prophecy) Zao

There were none at His left hand No man amongst His army The earth has ripped herself open And birthed from her wounds Thick black clouds which covered the earth It tears I see blood in the air I taste

If These Scars Could Speak Zao

Breathe Come out of your stare Touch the ground with your prayers Breathe out the lies Breathe His words were sharpened hooks beneath your skin You left them in As he shone into the eyes around him Cradled

Times of Separation Zao

so worn, worked over with the intention to kill. to watch him die and smile at his dismay, his pain, my deliverance. my cleanliness a gift of freedom. my walk purified.

Repressed Zao

lies, depreciation of self. moral demise. the corporate machine of america. "in god we trust" statement of political banter. plastic words for a plastic nation.

The Latter Rain Zao

a ring of haze encircles the unshrouded truth within another seal is broken as the heavens prepare to break forth in a fulfillment a blanket of deception is layered on sacred writings which contain the

The Rising End (The First Prophecy) Zao

Bombs rain down like heaven's tears The earth shall die and disappear And today, we wish the skies were grey For now they're just black and empty Ripped and torn from inside out Things too dark to think

Growing In Grace Zao

He is God, He is God He is God, He is God He is with us, He is God He is with us, He is God In His purpose, I will stand I've been renewed by the Maker In His purpose, I will stand I've been renewed by

March Zao

my strength fades away slowly with the setting sun the night brought its darkness and its storms and the floods that came reflected a dull moon violent winds raged beneath the stars that didn't shine

Praise The War Machine Zao

The death of the Omega pilots the war machine We shall destroy the earth Rebuild it None shall inherit it Blood turned into fire Made to drink like wine Pile up the countless corpses and on them we shall

Endure Zao

until the end forever, i will endure. if we continue in these ways, rebellion bends toward hatred. we rise up for our cause and forsake the outsiders. where is this love, this understanding?

The Last Song From Zion Zao

His shadow floats upon the earth Casting a song from the north Yeshua weeps Zion's song Thy will of man My kingdom gone You place all your hatred upon my throne Your hands form your own path Curse the

Foresight Zao

With open arms I'll be held down by the Spirit of God I refuse to turn away by the world and its lies Everlasting words like water that flows through my heart As the wisdom runs deep within Foreseen through

How Are The Weak Free Zao

They will hunt again With years to plan And sharpen there teeth To smile, and walk free But no one knows, no one knows Free the wolf from his cage Watch him hunt, stalk his prey We let them go They will

All Else Failed Zao

For what do we strive that will bring us closer No human deed will show us approved For two thousand years we've choked on our efforts Only to lay down and die Things change, and things stay the same Through

Witchunter Zao

I watch as my dreams bleed Which one of you hunters got me She's waiting and watching Will she be there for me Who's got me who loves me I've lost my turn This world This world I've created It makes me

The Lesser Lights Of Heaven Zao

The lesser lights of heaven are burning towards a dream The eyes of mothers bleeding Cast their children to the sea The lesser lights of heaven are screaming in our mind Listen to the chorus So divine

Parade Of Chaos Zao

We march like fools in a parade of chaos We march like fools in a parade of chaos Led by our enemies While we sing their praises Led by our enemies While we kiss their hands The morning rained fire Let

Lies of Serpent, A River of Tears Zao

your eyes search for me so long i've wanted to come home held back by lies of serpents and tongues of brothers turning a child into an enemy turning open arms into closed fists i could see the reflection

Lies Of Serpents, A River Of Tears Zao

eyes Your eyes Your eyes search for me Your eyes search for me Your eyes search for me Your eyes search for me Your eyes Your eyes search for me For so long I've wanted to come home Held back by lies of

To Think of You is To Treasure an Absent Memory Zao

when you shut your eyes and fell asleep dark clouds descended on the souls of the ones who held you close to their hearts and the rain that came gently met your tears they became one and seeped into

Ember Zao

my sight finally returns only to see my hands covered with the innocent blood of those i stand before as an example and i hold this ember in my heart its the only warmth i know ember of your faithfulness

Live...From the Funeral Of God Zao

Live from the funeral of God This is the day you've awaited Sponsored and celebrated He has answered your prayers Corpses have piled up with your riches They have spilled over onto the earth We spit and

For a Fair Desire Zao

let me not exist for a fair desire sweet & fresh are my expectations of this inner strength that yearns passionately for the endowment of the Father i sow in tears that later i shall reap in joy each

A Tool To Scream Zao

Goodbye, they breathe but cannot scream They have no tools to build voices They wait in fetal position Martyrs on altars of mistakes The martyr They have not the tools to scream They are just the ones