Job For A Cowboy

Grinding Wheels Of Ophanim
Minutes melt while pleas of mercy Rot and bloat from negligence My howls drift unanswered My mourns dim with resonance Erratically folding are my lungs The pair gargle and quiver ever so violently Heaving forth caramelized blood Which shines ever so vibrantly It leaves tastes of rust against my threading lips The aroma as my dark rot grows On the dawning of the eclipse As the sun was armored with black The world was painted with gold From the blazing ring overhead From it birthed a piece of God A grinding light to ease ongoing agony and dread Metamorphosis into a being of wheels-within-wheels Found fully encrusted with eyes All gazing into what was left Of my abruptly collapsing mind Grinding gears of the Ophanim Letras de cancionesShe willingly carries God upon his throne Past, present, and future merge The now of eternity has been sown As the sun was armored with black The world was painted with gold From the blazing ring overhead From it birthed a piece of God A grinding light to ease ongoing agony and dread Metamorphosis into a being of wheels-within-wheels Found fully encrusted with eyes All gazing into what was left Of my abruptly collapsing mind Grinding gears of the Ophanim She willingly carries God upon his throne Past, present, and future merge The now of eternity has been sown Metamorphosis into a being of wheels-within-wheels Found fully encrusted with eyes All gazing into what was left Of my abruptly collapsing mind Grinding gears of the Ophanim She willingly carries God upon his throne Past, present, and future merge The now of eternity has been sown As the sun was armored with black The world was painted with gold From the blazing ring overhead From Letras Mania