Blood drenched wings of the angelic horde
purging the forgiven sins of an insane culture
now unforgiven
the ears of the righteous hear the death-knell
as the eyes of the deceivers are plucked out
before the altar of thruth the web of life no longer
unprotected
no longer bleeds
under the bastardised hand of humanity
the blackened blood of the oppressor shed
into the hands of seraphic might
look upon the final hour with a fear reflective of your crimes
damnation ensues
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