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V.D.S.Spread across an open field lie the bodies of the army of lightWith tattered wings and broken bones, assuring them their Heaven’s riot in sight Victorious, we stalk our prey, as an anguish the seraphim try to take flight Final breath before their death to be engulfed in Hellfire, the angel’s plight Victory denied souls Taking last breaths, inhaling death, the pungent aroma of burning flesh Screams of the seraphim, souls screaming to be set free Go unheard or unanswered by the one in which they believe Denial, souls denial, denied by the one you believe Their rising doubts and body count strengthen us assuring us of victory The battle rages on as minutes pass like days Covered in blood dried by Hell’s flames Encrusted upon us, the lives we have slain Acolytes of the abyss, for this carnage we are to blame Dwelling in sin, in a Hell on earth we choose to reign The Devil’s force continues with this onslaught in his name Taking last breaths, inhaling death, the pungent aroma of burning flesh Screams of the seraphim, souls screaming to be set free Go unheard or unanswered by the one in which they believe Victory denied souls |