Curious Volume - Pentagram

Facing toward the harsh wind blowing

Of dreams growing in my youth

The rich and poor of masses telling

Seek for security

Gather treasure and store away

This will bring you joy and peace

But like the grass that withers daily

Moths and rust pursue like thieves

Review your choice and the path you follow

For the kings of the earth will see

They’ll seek your pride and your will to comply

Send you to war for their precious greed

So you hunger for a different way

Your ears have heard of this curious life

In this venture death waits in the shadows

But in survival the volume won’t die

Many choose but few are chosen

Slice through dark and patterns of light

The calling voice rings ever clear

A curious volume sustains and revives

So you hunger for a different way

Your ears have heard of this curious life

In this venture death waits in the shadows

But in survival the volume won’t die

The volume won’t die, yeah!