Warmth of the Sun

The same faces looking over all the weak traces

Cynical smiles invite death

Do't fall for any of it again

Hold true to all that you know

Stone hearts try to destroy the good of what we have,

They'll reap what they sow,

Hold the warmth of the sun, don't break, they'll try to rip you up

Sleep by the moon

Stay back, bleak hateful individuals

You won't make me a slave to the fear, you won't

Don't land in the sandpit of dependence in another's care or touch,

Focus on the wonders of a woven inner balancing fluidity

No clearance for the depraved curmudgeon,

Back to your hole

You cannot say, We will all say

You cannot be, We will all be here

You will now burn, in hell,

Side by side

All the grim human wastes of the world, misplace their pathetic lives on those who have found peace

Stone hearts try destroying good souls forever lost,

Reap what you sow, reap what you sow below