| Gift Of Disaster(Live Jamming Session) | |
| Gift of disaster So in this mischief is the accursed It picks out matter to inform the worst The willful blindness that Hoodwinks the eyes Of men enwrapped in an earthy lies And yield to humor when It shows the might Whereby the candle in a distance light Darken the inward eyesight of the mind Of some ignored which makes us blind Where even as boundless As our prompt admires Which our believes ever more desires Only like lord, like subjects to our will As if the free commission of our own ill Whose illness is the necessary praise? In being rare in shame which. Strives to Raise Shine not admits the remains Must be told Adhere to digest those Chapter to unfold | |