Times And Reasons Lyrics: for the upcoming song by 'New Age Alchemy' (still deciding on a name)
Verse 1:
Say your welcomes to the morning sunrise
Feel it in you
Take it with you as you
Let me go
Your last farewell to the days behind you
Rising up
Walking into the new day
Let it go
Chorus:
You feel it in you
Shake it out
In a cold and distant land
Drowning in
In the cold water
Come on in
And take my hand
Never let me go, let me go
Verse 2:
Your day has begun and it's near its end
Find it hard to wake up
Facing the new day
Let me go
There's a time to live and a time to die now
Don't look so pale
CORE Chaos Episode 1 Script. by Drake-Pente, literature
Literature
CORE Chaos Episode 1 Script.
Narrator: The year is 2015. A young man escapes from the city, running from the people he thought were his friends. He was to be offered as a sacrifice to the Gods, but denied his destiny... No one can deny his fate. Neither man nor god...
Thomas Drake (T): Whaaaaaoohh! (looks around. He sees more people following him, so he runs into the forest.)
T: Whew... (pants) I think I ditched them.
(A mysterious young boy appears, and scares Thomas)
Dean Cross (D): Are you lost, stranger?
T: No. And what's a little tyke like yourself doing around here?
D: Foolish human. I have been here all my life. I protect this mountain... my sanctuary.
T: I
Equal parts stable and confused
One part losing its axis
As it drives down the highway
Into the barrel of .45.
Equal parts centered and fleeing
One part staying still
As it simply remains hopelessly
Afraid of that .45.
A sentiment across the land
Builds up in one's heart
Eroded by the gentleman hand
And yet the feelings start
From distant feelings
Leaving on weekends
The train and its reelings
From odds and ends
The sentiment's healing
Precious discouragement
Plagues a miserable were
Burning pictures lament
There's a song in the air
As the ideas drift away
Dear Paris, unto thee
I wish a long stay
Thankful anyway
Alas, you die
The era of your fame is dead
Only dear Thomas' sighs
Fall like Paris' tower of lead
Folding ellipticals
Complicated plans
Only during last call
Thomas take's Paris' hand
A distinct silhouette
Remains obscure i
CORE Chaos: Poetic Backstory by Drake-Pente, literature
Literature
CORE Chaos: Poetic Backstory
Seeing lights upon the sky
Dancing in the heavens
As beautiful Ydorias cries
One of the great Seven
Ydorias had a certain fate
As she was a goddess all the while
An old scientist's hate
Arisen to form Carlisle
The man in question he was
Hollow Shell, never could tell
What his motives were and are
Ydorias' servant
From a pact of elden
Thomas Drake reluctant
Sigmund molten
Then a child led astray
Into the forest where he lay
A boy named Dean, left abandoned
Alone and in dismay
Made to guard a book
From the clutches of the bastard crook.