Crusaders on horses
Archangels in the wind
They stand ready for the
slaughter to begin
Our Angels were crying
our souls were dying
They can save us no more
Hell's gates were clapping
the Devil was laughing
His demons tallied his score
The smoke was rising the
flames were flying
The Devil took his aim
It wasn't long the smoke
parted sky turned blue
seven Archangels came
One cried out all aboard this
train to internal life
For those who believe will
not fall under my knife
Another swirled his sword
and yelled last call
As I was boarding I turned
my head and this is what I
saw
In a blink with a flash my
entire life gone past
The demons and the Devil
were starting to fall
Mar 3, 2021
Mar 3, 2021 at 7:41 PM UTC
Crusaders on horses
Archangels in the wind
They stand ready for the
slaughter to begin
Our Angels were crying
our souls were dying
They can save us no more
Hell's gates were clapping
the Devil was laughing
His demons tallied his score
The smoke was rising the
flames were flying
The Devil took his aim
It wasn't long the smoke
parted sky turned blue
seven Archangels came
One cried out all aboard this
train to internal life
For those who believe will
not fall under my knife
Another swirled his sword
and yelled last call
As I was boarding I turned
my head and this is what I
saw
In a blink with a flash my
entire life gone past
The demons and the Devil
were starting to fall
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