Additional vocals by Sharon Lawson

Listen to Promise Spoken by Richard Charles Stevens (Can U Feel It Suite)

Listen to Can U Feel It by Solid Collective

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Grace divine
Grace divine
Grace divine

∞

Catching teardrops
In a locket
Lighting fuse to bottle rocket
Matching sheer drop
To the bottom of abyss
I am with you
Ne’er forgotten
Of a promise and a kiss
I am with you
In your honour
At thine wish

∞

Catching teardrops
In a locket
Lighting fuse to bottle rocket
Matching sheer drop
To the bottom of abyss
I am with you
Ne’er forgotten
Of a promise and a kiss
I am with you
In your honour
At thine wish

∞

You have my word
for Always
No matter what
to forevermore remain
When creatures stir
in the hallways
Not to stop
less every devilment be slain
This will be my promise
to the grave
This will be my honour
for the horrors you have faced
Life and some way longer
to remain
Forevermore a scholar
of corroborating faith

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It would be my honour
To remain
Take this sacred promise
To the grave

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It would be my honour
To remain
Take this sacred promise
To the grave

∞

Tears of the Madonna
in your veins
(Tastes divine)
Weeping an infinity
of dignity and grace

Fittingly you flit through
light and shade
(Tastes divine)
Peeking through the blinds
to another time and place

Whispering affinity
to play
Skipping to the mirror
For we’re visibly the same

Nigh on inexplicably
Sincere
True Real Clear
unequivocally brave

Evermore relieved
To breathe again
For better or for worse
Each curse is blessèd in thy name

Nevermore defeat
be entertained
(Tastes divine)
Never mourned the years
of necessitated pain

Fearless in the way
you overcame
Peerless in the courage
which encouraged love to reign

Nourishing
on flourishing terrain
Stunning in the sun
and as becoming in the rain

∞

Catching teardrops
In a locket
Lighting fuse to bottle rocket
Matching sheer drop
To the bottom of abyss
I am with you
Ne’er forgotten
Of a promise and a kiss
I am with you
In your honour
At thine wish

∞

When the skies are at their blackest
And the bitter wind chill savage
I’m your secret hidden passage
To the light
Would march tread through burning embers
To lend furthering remembrance
Of the virgin springs
Wherein we grace divine
(Tastes divine)

∞

In our place
Behind the pines
Where trailing vines
Relace in twine
I am your faith
To taste the wine of agèd grape
I am the height of breaking wave
Undying blaze of naked flame
For all of my remaining days
And farther framed

∞

From faintest whisper to a scream
The waking state embracing dream
As wide awake
So deep asleep
Archival eyes confide gate keep
To subterranean degree
Unto the veins of sacred tree
I bleed the same way facing
Crystal gazing
Freed
To wait in shade beneath the famed acacia tree
Where thy art safe
To place the greatest faith in me

∞

For I am with you
At thine wish
My brave
My liege

∞

I am with you
At thine wish
My brave
My liege

∞

Tears of the Madonna
in your veins
Weeping an infinity
of dignity and grace dear

Fittingly you flit through
light and shade
Peeking through the blinds
to another time and place dear

Whispering affinity
to play
Skipping to the mirror
For we’re visibly the same here

Nigh on inexplicably
Sincere
(Same here)
True Real Clear
unequivocally brave dear

Evermore relieved
To breathe again
For better or for worse
Each curse is blessèd in thy name dear

Nevermore defeat
be entertained
Never mourned the years
of necessitated pain dear

Fearless in the way
you overcame
Peerless in the courage
which encouraged love to reign here

Nourishing
on flourishing terrain
Stunning in the sun
and as becoming in the rain dear

∞

Grace divine
Grace divine
Grace divine

∞

Richard Charles Stevens

Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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