Once upon a time
The was a blessed garden
The garden was a paradise
But soon an evil plan would be devised
And all the world
Was peaceful and thriving
But the serpent was conniving
It lied - abettor
Man's purpose gone awry
Now the man and the woman would die
The creation was so beautiful
The creatures sprawling 'cross the land
Mankind living among the beasts
He named them all from the greatest to the least
Carving a rib from Adam's side
The Creator created woman kind
"Freely eat all the food you see
Touch not the fruit of the knowledge tree"
The serpent was cunning and vile
Hatred for God and man
"Take it and give it a try
You most certainly will not die"
"To taste the fruit
To taste the fruit is death
A disastrous aftermath"
"No no, He lied
To taste the fruit is knowing
More and more your mind is growing"
And so the first transgresion was commited
A fall from grace
Blight on the human race
Forever tainted now
Forever a broken vow
Can The Lord save us somehow?
"Cursed
Cursed you are
You shall return to the ground
Work the soil with sweat and toil
Thistle and thorn
Your flesh will be torn
Banished from The Blessed Garden
Mortal now
For you are dust and to dust you shall return once more"
"Behold Adam has become like Us
Having knowledge of good and evil
I will drive them out this day forthwith
They must not take The Tree of Life and live forever"
And The Lord God drove them from the garden. On the East side, He posted a cherubim and a flaming sword turning every direction to guard the way to the tree of life.
No way back inside.
Banished from the land.
Forced to live in wildernes
Time was still
Now flowing
Evil inescapable
No works of the flesh
Could save us now
Only through the grace of the creator
Prophecies through time
They reveal the ultimate sacrifice
Death Lurks just around the bend
Eternal Damnation
Following in the footsteps of our father's nature before us
Oblivion waits for us all
Cursed we are
We all return to the ground
Fallen
Broken
Sheep gone astray
We all turn our own way in the end
Damned we are
We'll sleep in the beds we have made
One day
Far away
Wait for the prophecied One who can set us all free
