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Today the angels

Cry for more a loss

More one of theirs

Go away of heaven

To join itself

To many others as he,

Takes this decision.

Theirs tire

Of the monotonous

And several hierarchy

And reverencies

That were subdued

Their thought

Had free itself

Of all his animal instincts

But elimate

Not the origin

And sooner or later

Come back it

To exercise domain

Above creation.

The representative

Of god on earth

More a time betrayed him

Some thirs crucify his son now,

Theirs implore

His forgiveness

But profaned all

Divinity theirs forgot

Of the logus and

Serve his shadow

Will grow the abominate organ,

The gloomy's satanic all

Which lead us by

Descedent ways.

There is a war in the heaven

A battle without truce

And the bodd his at

Was are no in handicap

Maybe a day the heaven

Turns to desert

Maybe turns to extension of hell

Today the angels cry

For more or loss

Today more and angel fell.