only-for-the-weak

the father walks his son through life far away from sin the son grows and runs into strife and then the war begins... ................................. evening red skies they appear gold and crimson blend the enemy is drawing near the day is soon to end behold, the night is soon to come when darkness fills the sky we will lose the evening sun then the day will die don't trip blindly through the night try to find a clue please don't fail to find the light but please be sure it's true deceptive night pours in, now here blue and onyx blend the moon's stolen light is shining clear to try and pull us in hope is scarce now; 'tw