The Sins Of Thy Beloved-Pandemonium Weak, o yes so weak the angels have lost their grace Darkness embraces the earth so gracious deserving deep admiration the ray of light slowly ceases as the darkness brawny increases Darkness enshrouds the sky swirling shadows obscurely emerges forcing the angels to capitulate inviting the pandemonium to initiate A bawny conquest o'er the twilight the gods desperately roars in shadow spawn the day's concede forcing the world to yield A seraph with brokeng wings realize that the end is near as he watches the twilight of the gods in a divine warfare dark perversive powers he witness crushing divine hands a seraph closes it's eyes and alters to sand Weak, o yes so weak the wold has lost it's faith darknes bequeaths the sky consuming all the chaos in dreamless quietus the night awaits angles ethereal the darkness satiates A seraph with brokeng wings
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