Knights of the Order
By Christoph007
The beconing of sweet fear Is not upon their lips For they know not darkness But only truth and light They serve but one One above all high Strength of thousands Are no match for them Grab the sword of forgiveness Pick up your shield of mercy And take arms to the call That is our order We are the Knights of the Order Hope is our ally Fear, hatred, darkness We repel such animals We shall bring you love We shall bring you faith We shall bring you him The one on high His love Is your survival! Written January 23rd, 2002 © on Jan 23 2002 05:35 AM PST 0 • 12
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"The beconing of sweet fear..."