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Dawn of the time in heaven. Silenced angles marvelled fatal conception, by which foredoomed mankind shall see the good and evil and freewill which were concealed by Lordï¿½s lies. Impious war in heaven. The Bringer of the Light he threw down the sacred seal. For he knew the horrors been set and masked as love. The first victim of freewill, he was cast down from the skies Into Abyss, chained with penal flames. The host of rebel angels with their prince they chose to be. His wings silver feathered turned into tempestuous fire, And crown once golden now dark as (the) blackest coal. Heavenly father cast me down From the heights where he keeps his sadistic dreams. Visions of the truths bathed in tears Like twisted Sophia clad in ever surging fears, Of those of the fore coming centuries, yearning to shed their lives for promises and glimpses of the distant heavens Which were taken from men by his own choice. Letras de cancionesI watch the sun go down. The sixth day on the Earth. Iï¿½ll have the freewill unleashed For the first man and his woman unsinned. Who should be the purest, The god-loving couple. But the love means want and the want needs will and the will points to Sin. Iï¿½m the snake in the grass, Between her thighs, liking for lust to know whatï¿½s been hidden for those who God trusts. And praised be the grace of the female hand, that tore the shroud hiding the pains saved for her breed. Divine Mistress Pandora So fragile seems to be the plan build on the false hopes about the goodness of man. Another fall from the grace in such a short time, yet the world has millennia still to come. The hounds of Lord I hear the bark through the years. Long nights he stands on the cross with compassion. I behold the pearl gates closed until the fires sweep the Earth blowing away all your heretic children, who inherited all your sadistic urges. To spoil and ruin their freedom built prison for the body and mind poisoned by lies and wrathful needs taught by the Father who kills his son To save the man from his nature, Nature that is named by the Sin, the gift I whispered into their ears in Paradise lost, lost for jealousy. Lord gave the will but kept the power to punish the child with pleasure. The transcendent wish for a virgin, The fornication with immaculation. Thus the Father drove you to die In the desolate land he created for a purpose. In the age of man he laughs at your ruin, shut in the heaven that man shall never see. For I am the Fallen Star, filled with the last true fire, crashing down the Heavens marbled, toppling down the liars into (by) God created Abyss From Letras Mania