Save a Prayer
You saw me standing by the wall Corner of a main street And the lights are flashing on your windowsill All alone ain't much fun, so you're looking for the thrill And you know just what it takes and where to go Don't say a prayer for me now Save it till the morning after No, don't say a prayer for me now Save it till the morning after Feel the breeze deep on the inside Look you down into your well If you can, you'll see the world in all his fire Take a chance like all dreamers, you can't find another way You don't have to dream it all, just live a day Don't say a prayer for me now Save it till the morning after No, don't say a prayer for me now Save it till the morning after Save it till the morning after Save it till the morning after Pretty looking road I try to hold the rising floods that fill my skin Don't ask me why, I'll promise, melt the ice And you wanted to dance so I asked you to dance But fear is in your soul Some people call it a one night stand But we can call it paradise Don't say a prayer for me now Save it till the morning after No, don't say a prayer for me now Save it till the morning after Save it till the morning after Save it till the morning after Save it till the morning after Save it till the morning after Save a prayer till the morning after Save a prayer till the morning after Save a prayer till the morning after Save a prayer till the morning after Save a prayer till the morning after Save a prayer till the morning after
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026
The rites of eternal life Profane, refuse to die A clandestine, sinister daze In the Knights Templar way Punished by the fool Mortals without a clue Burned their eyes, sent straight to hell Left for the crows Rotting through centuries Stone lids removed by ease Beyond logic known to man Now darkness unfolds Written in the dusk Curses, ensanguined vows A rotten gallop, the march of doom Thе dark army grows Through the violet mist Windswept rеmains of time Revenge comes riding high On human blood Sick with undreamt power Uncreation eternalised Soulless, cobwebbed serenades And it always ends in screams The black fortress of sorrows Sad ruins for desires No hiding from the wretched Blind usurpers of life The rites of eternal life Profane, refuse to die A clandestine, sinister haze In the Knights Templar way Sick with undreamt power Uncreation eternalised Soulless, cob-webbed serenades And it always ends in screams Godless, strange practises Encoffined voyage in the deep Dark dimensions behind the veil Of the clandestine dream
Submitted by Pestilence — Mar 26, 2026