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Hades’ Thunder (Retribution IV of IV)
Lucifer, I’ve seen the retribution, is that want you ask of the world
Light and Darkness to battle where hate unfurls
Tongues wagging in spiritual depravations
Wars, calamities, among nations
I have scrouged to and fro
Humanity is heading to salvation on a detoured road
And it is not paved with good intentions
Time is not the first of any generations inventions
Where is your Archangel Michael and his undying relent
You were always a lair, I know he was here, I can still smell his scent
I will await until the ground shakes upon my second coming
When the ground cracks open and the serpent head fixates human eyes
It divides hearts before sunrise
It is the devil’s gift to encase an Angel in the throne of demise
Within the darkness I have seen the outcries from the pit of lust
Terminal diseases from the passionate spillage of nutt
The regrets on faces who bodies were soaked in pain
Who cried out for death, but who refused the feel of Earth's rain
Hell, now owes their name
Is this the future of what human beings are to expect
Your Holy Books cannot control emotions when desires, revenge, killing without compassion is felt
Wars, Chaos
You my Angel, have turned dark, is this worth your wings at its hellish loss
Is pride worth more that Gold
For the lessons that still needs to be told
You have ascended go in peace
Allow darkness to be
It is void without any form to preach
No higher than Hell to ever reach
You are free to go, my Earth Angel
Light and Darkness to battle where hate unfurls
Tongues wagging in spiritual depravations
Wars, calamities, among nations
I have scrouged to and fro
Humanity is heading to salvation on a detoured road
And it is not paved with good intentions
Time is not the first of any generations inventions
Where is your Archangel Michael and his undying relent
You were always a lair, I know he was here, I can still smell his scent
I will await until the ground shakes upon my second coming
When the ground cracks open and the serpent head fixates human eyes
It divides hearts before sunrise
It is the devil’s gift to encase an Angel in the throne of demise
Within the darkness I have seen the outcries from the pit of lust
Terminal diseases from the passionate spillage of nutt
The regrets on faces who bodies were soaked in pain
Who cried out for death, but who refused the feel of Earth's rain
Hell, now owes their name
Is this the future of what human beings are to expect
Your Holy Books cannot control emotions when desires, revenge, killing without compassion is felt
Wars, Chaos
You my Angel, have turned dark, is this worth your wings at its hellish loss
Is pride worth more that Gold
For the lessons that still needs to be told
You have ascended go in peace
Allow darkness to be
It is void without any form to preach
No higher than Hell to ever reach
You are free to go, my Earth Angel
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