Theatre Of Ice Its All Over Now Slave, Bonfire Somewhere burns a bonfire Sending sparks on higher Into a starless night Filled with bats gone aflight Such fear is on the rise You can see it in the eyes Of a million teenage boys Who seek only to destroy Inside our darkened rooms We prepare our tombs Bathed in the silver glow Of all that we know Weve filled our hearts and minds With things we will never find So now we aspire To set our world on fire What does our future hold But a grave so cold And a place in hell Locked inside a firey cell Weve come so many miles But were still at the witch trials Ransomed to the bloody past Betrayed well die at last Slowly now the light of day Before my eyes die away With it fades my earthly past Like the light it dies so fast In my gown of spotless white Ill take my place amidst the night And guide each soul that comes my way To the bonfire where I now lay Eric Wincentsen Glendale Community College Glendale, Arizona Give me ten wheels for Jesus! Elvis Hitler
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