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Prayer to the dark Messiah

In the vastness of eternity
Lies a mute soldier
In a battlefield of sea's of blood from fallen foe's and friends
He whispered the sound of silence
But His voice came out loud and clear
As he closed his eyes for the last time he said
"hello dark messiah my old friend
I pray to you again
I have no one to turn to
You who dwells not in heaven
But in the wretchedness' of hell
To you who punish me with pleasure
And bless me with pain
Deliver me from the mercy of your spear
And spare my soul from your flame
Deliver me from the neon god I've prayed
And free from me the shackles of the holy faith
May you find me and may your hand reach me
Speak to me and may your words teach me
Set not your hounds to prey on me
Hell be on earth
As it shall be on heaven
Savour my last breath
And forgive me for my up fronts against you
For hell is your kingdom
And all glory in it
Amen