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Angels stand at the Garden over grown
with the thorns of time,  Last  Paradise 
On Earth, The Serpent succeeds, he took
Advantage of Eve...

Now Barred, from his Immortal Garden Gates
The birth place of Sin, no longer welcomes,
Man .. within.. time to pray, and hope for
Salvation,  The table is turned for his creation.



 


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Last Paradise