From: E. Shaun Russell (e_shaun@uniserve.com)
Date: Sat Feb 08 1997 - 00:35:25 MST
The One Between
The spears enter the heart of order
And the chaos which it brings,
Tears fall from the broken border...
The madness of which it sings;
If only my soul could be persuaded
To believe all that I am told,
Perhaps my mind couldn't be invaded
Or my sunbeams shaded...
All Hail Discordia.
My heart yearns for the murdered morning
And all that it has to say,
The gifted hands of Life adorning
Me with words I'll never obey,
You and me
Are lunacy
You and me
Barely free
All Hail Discordia.
I awake to see I'm not infallible
Shame on me...shame on me...shame,
My emotions are too damned palpable
But I refuse to take the blame,
And if only my soul could be persuaded
To believe all that I am told
Perhaps my mind couldn't be invaded
Or my moonbeams raided
All Hail Discordia.
Heaven help me if I've sinned,
Shame on me...shame on me...shame,
May my brimstone ashes be scattered by wind:
Ingredi externi non serviam
You and me
Are lunacy
You and me
Dost Sol decree
All Hail Discordia.
The watery raindrops upon my head,
The epoch torture...Eris laughed,
A voice of hope, a feeling of dread,
Chaos tamed --Ewige Blumenkraft
Somewhere there is a setting sun,
A mission failed, a purpose lost:
Ali a la alibi...
Lady Luna's lunacy crossed
Shame on me...shame on me...shame
Shame on me...shame on me...shame
Shame on me...shame on me...shame
My fortune stays the same
All Hail Discordia.
By: E. Shaun Russell
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