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2004-12-23 | |
As the world feels that it's end is near
And all that's left is hope and fear
The clock of life strikes now elevn
A demon's knocking at the gates of Heaven.
He hides his face from mortal eyes
A humble munk is his disguise
Seven archangels come for him
One for every deadly sin.
"Speak foul demon your intent!"
In shame he wispers:"To repent"
"The gates cannot be crossed by those like you
Begone now, you shall not get through!"
"Was i not a child of God like you?
Was i not once an angel too?
Look at me! Look at what my pride has done!
Look at what i have become!"
"Why did you wait until this very day?"
"cause for my sins i had to pay..."
"And how did you repay your deeds?
By bringing mankind to it's knees?
You've placed the power in their hands
To kill their brothers and scortch the lands"
"The grief i caused was torture for me too
Those were things that i was forced to do...
To his knees the demon falls
And stares in pain at Heaven's walls
With tears of blood he starts to cry
His screams echoe through the sky
"I wish the light again to see
The darkness now just sickens me!"
For one who walked the path of light
The punishment is the eternal night
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