The
Suns of June
Scorched
by the burning suns
The
sky’s open all around me
Drop
your weapons and lay down your guns
Then feel
the sun smile back and see…
We
wonder why we can’t sleep
As we
stare across a lifeless wasteland
For now’s
not the time to stop and weep
Hold
your head up high and make a stand…
With
the hourglass now half empty
I’ll
refill it all one day
With each
grain of sand lost in time
Is
blown back in our faces
In the
June time sand storm
No
longer blinded by the sun
I look
up to the sky and smile
Thinking
about everything said and done
I know
that it was all worthwhile…
With a
different look In future
And I
still can’t sleep at night
Always
keeping it together
Holding
on to this piece of starlight…
With
the hourglass still half empty
I’ll
replenish my life in sand
And
with each grain of sand I find
I begin
to heal again
In the
June time sand storm
I’ll
find my way home
Bring
my flock with me
One
last time I’m sorry…
Forget
the light in your eyes… And look upon the sky of crimson
Forget
all the hate and lies… And embrace the cult of the sun
Accept
the burden we bare… And stand with us in twilight
Safe,
here from this nightmare… And here we’ll stay until dawn
Watch
the hourglass break
The
sands spill across the floor
Time finally
ran out…
The
rhythm… Frozen still…
The sky
will never close shut in the June time sand storm that will never end!!!
But now
I’m at peace
With
the light upon me
In an era
I like to call
The
suns of June
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