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Angels fall from heaven With ****** in their eyes Swords drawn for blood They won't be denied They've come for vengeance They've come out of pride To take back what's theirs What they've been denied The demons rise up Like the dead from their graves The dying masses cry out They cry out to be saved Angry and smelling of hell They come to protect ****** swords drawn They demand your respect It's a clash of the ages As demons and angles war The earth is the battleground Here to settle a score A brotherhood divided Since the beginning of time A difference of opinion Over the divine Those that were cast out Those that were raised up The fine line of obedience Knowing when you've had enough The war will go on forever The end will never come We are the pawns caught in the middle And will be until kingdom come We are the causalities In a war over beliefs We are the plunder That the victors get to reap So close your eyes Try to get some sleep I doesn't matter what we believe Our souls aren't ours to keep
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Aug 30, 2015
Aug 30, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC
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Angels fall from heaven With ****** in their eyes Swords drawn for blood They won't be denied They've come for vengeance They've come out of pride To take back what's theirs What they've been denied The demons rise up Like the dead from their graves The dying masses cry out They cry out to be saved Angry and smelling of hell They come to protect ****** swords drawn They demand your respect It's a clash of the ages As demons and angles war The earth is the battleground Here to settle a score A brotherhood divided Since the beginning of time A difference of opinion Over the divine Those that were cast out Those that were raised up The fine line of obedience Knowing when you've had enough The war will go on forever The end will never come We are the pawns caught in the middle And will be until kingdom come We are the causalities In a war over beliefs We are the plunder That the victors get to reap So close your eyes Try to get some sleep I doesn't matter what we believe Our souls aren't ours to keep
#war#demons#blood#souls#angels
scott-lipka
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scott-lipka
Aug 30, 2015
Aug 30, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC
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