Banished Children Of Eve

Eras of humanity that, have passed
The tales of blood tell us little.
The ways of the wind still unknown,
Drunken promises floating around
Lizards will rule the Earth again,
When greed and man have finally passed
But the rope of hope still mindfully hangs,
For the faithful banished children of Eve.

Souls for sale in Satan’s graveyard,
As hell feeds on the fear of man
Faith opposes not doubt but fear,
No market determines its priceless value
We stand fearful at the doorstep of eternity,
Blaming angels for the inherited curse
The fabric of hatred will soon be torn,
Salvation awaits the banished children of Eve

The cross that bore the blood of truth,
Witnessed a love beyond human measure
The eyes of Science that can see through walls,
But still not decipher the heart of man!
Can numbers create roses and words?
Or form the foundation of a great new hope?
We will dance with the happy winds of life,
The saved banished children of Eve!

Screamjack