Arms from PARADOX by Senjakala

Arms

I've been called a freak of nature
The spawn of Satan from the pits of hell
With a snake tongue curling around
Every men and women I've encountered
All of which are lies, consumed so easily by the blinded

False gods and prophets televised, commercialised immensely in every mirrors where the weak watch from daily
I try to pull myself away from such monstrosity
Yet the web is vast and I seek his guidance

In his arms I will be saved
In his grace I will be protected
In his light I will be guided
In his benevolence I will be loved

Blackened hearts and condemned souls
Let his light vanquish your sorrows
Let it be your guide

In your arms I will be saved
In your grace I will be protected
In your light I will be guided
In your benevolence I will be loved

• Melodic Metal
• Metal
• Power Metal
• dark melodic
• heavy metal
• progressive
• Brunei