The Unfairness Of Angels

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Echo falls on silent ears

Shadows prey of human fears

Blood mixes with mortal tears

As the time for ending nears


The Army of Darkness come

To the rhythm of the beating drum

Worse fortunes are yet to come

For these creatures fear no one





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