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Formless was the void where darkness covered the face of the deep The demons thrived, the obscured earth was theirs Knowing not destitution or the desolated thereof Theirs was a life without guilt and obligation Carefree Blissful Without regret Then came a wind from god and there was light What thrived in darkness now languished and died Seven days it took to alter the ancient order Those of the void await to restore what was theirs Carefree Blissful Without regret Restore the demonic earth A race was created in the image of an imperfect god A defective race that could not possibly prevail Us demons lingered on Anguished for aeons in the earthly kingdom of god Waiting for Satan to come and restore our Carefree Blissful Without regret Restore the demonic earth From Letras Mania