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Seven lamps upturned on the ground

Four beasts gagged with wings bound

Four and twenty heads with crowns rolling

One hundred million angels possessed

Legion has multiplied

after ten thousand years

Estranged demons flood the throne room of god…Jehovah’s jasper image wavers

It’s nothing but a hologram

Exposed jars of unanswered

prayers concealed underneath

We soak them with heaven’s finest anointing oils and light them with hellfire

We’ve returned to our home

Beyond the sky; hidden in the void

Some, they call it “On High”

We call it Heaven