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Sins Of Thy Beloved, The - 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

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



Darkness enshrouds the sky

swirling shadows appears

forcing angels to decline

inviting chaos and fear



Darkness embrace the world

so atrociously deserving admiration

impelling mankind to capitulate

inviting the pandemonium to initiate
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