Holy Grail

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© decohy
They're all innocent, son,
Spent their whole lives on the run.
Begging brought to be this costly,
Everything, nothing is lost.

They're all innocent eyes,
Staring out at you through the night.
A war game but with just one army,
I don't want to see.

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Blowing wide, a scythe wind.
Behave for my own kin.
A poor man putrefied.
Behave on my own time.


They're all animals, son,
Our destiny to overcome.
We built this land from dust and gravel -
Bleed them all you want.

'Cause they've got Amalek eyes,
They'll haunt you and feed inside.
God bless the day the Lord found me -
That's all I see.

Blowing wide, a scythe wind.
Behave for my own sin.
A poor man putrefied.
Behave on my own time.

Oh how I loved you, son.
Gone by the age of one.
Allah waits for those who pray -
Eternity be easy for some.

Know the land's got eyes;
Remembers the tears we cried.
Our destiny will always be,
From the river to the sea.

Twilight trembles on you,
Foreign figures flail.
Price tag for their comfort,
There is no holy grail.

'Neath the trees of Eden, I
Am born to live but thrown to die.

It's all illusion son
Stories are what you become.
Haps someday we make our way
To land of no chosen ones.

We've all got Adam's eyes.
We wander the same skies.
When all is said and all is done
Then beauty and virtue are one.