//-------------------------------------------------------// Bey'orn -by OBXSuperindustries- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Verse 2 //-------------------------------------------------------// Verse 2 hash call from out bey'orn the fells silence now shattered; it did dispel three did they crawl from their place and gaze upon their sweet embrace beings so small, like them in shape frail minds, caught in the wake of ancient beings, cruel and wise gave them direction, towards demise he did not care, none could know why his mind was set on air earth and sky simple minds, useless to him could not share the works within graced by their existence saw her time rise from the edge light did she bring gaped at her swiftness brought balance to day pushed for some time across the plane he sought the answers with them he could bring infinite knowledge new eras ushered in from fires glow anger brought food small changes in patterns the balance ensued cool tears of peace bring in the night raise the waters cause sleep and fright unchanged differences gambits and logic games of great laughter to pass the time his gifts were but nought ravished by sun burnt all it could see dust into dust he screamed at his captor why could this have happened six flashed of light and he stood no more imprisoned in stone deep in the first plane she cried for him each night she laughed every day cruel tricks played on his mind no one for company except his own mind unable to release imprisoned by his mind relished the moment she did not mind question her decision foul sickness in her mind lost for eternity lost from both mind's Intense was his rage, damned for all time forgot his own name lost, to him blind unable to move sickness in breath one purpose for him to avenge his own death when the time came deep his chest heaved, unable to move terror and grief consumed his mind eternity did call from the dark place unable to fall destroyed in his haste sick feelings of rage he now could feel fire the enemies lies burned him like a pyre forgotten as quick sorrow filled him fire searing the cool his memories dim red eyes faded judgment of blue fathom of all sensations now cool poison beyond bondage shackles of sick ice cold crystals of fire but at what price not magic... the purpose for life the reason for heat the reason for fire the reason for light the reason for dark the reason for balance diluted in time... the reason for time time his only friend his only aid he would be free soon in his mind aeons from memory lost even from time one day he would return icy braces of death clamped to his body leaked fumes of pure death if she had only listened seen through her vile thoughts he would be unbounded free to roam! but that was now useless whats done has been done time his companion waiting for the sun... //-------------------------------------------------------// Verse 1 //-------------------------------------------------------// Verse 1 The beast now settles all through his fire a new land of being content all the while he draws the land with a long claw drawn piercing the moon with tears from the sun two creatures were made just as before three pillars of heart-string sweet songs now bey'orn twist thought into purpose supple treats bear nought their purpose unclear search through the first plane reflections pursue them hound them till this day pump from their questions did three different planes three layers of creation hound them till this day two serve only each the pair high above one stood firm in its place cradle for their form ebb into light brilliance unsung bey'orn flow from the push soft dappled unto glow a place to reflect lay perfectly still surrounded by orbs forever lay still fight for one poise undying lay still ever watching them battle sunken until still From the first came most terrible Rage in its own form strained and unbonded untold misery she did sow Seeds of cool perfection unchanging to despise quencher of deep anger released from bleach ties He looked down at her gifts unmoved, ever watching Blue steel calm embrace glow soft in the stream from anger and peace life first did gleam from will and creation her thoughts broke the fall war of two brothers kneel now to their fall great sorrow filled his maw and wept onto the plane sick tears of fearful mourning grotesque and distorting emotion and feeling sensation and bleeding pain and healing covers and revealing retribution and forgiveness greed and generosity mirth and despair Freedom and Loyalty Uncertainty and doubt Hope and Truth violence and conscription intolerance and divinity Parables of the definitive the elements of clock never ending like the center vigilant and strong one pushed at another and strain would give way selfless in occupation moved only one way hound the three till this day One score and a pair Magics and Unfaith essence of this new world hound them till this day Great shelters grew before them a place to exist from nought but themselves had they created this bliss unending in the places the others looked with greed unable to reach them smeared death with cold fear perfect harmony none dared interfere place of great power grinding on points tear from anger and sadness this place had been laid dominion of purpose hound them till this day three beings of great purpose lay perfectly still Great shelters around them wait aeons... until...