Silence in the air, No one seems to care, Angels sent to sound fire raged to the ground a third of the tree's were not found first there was a flood now the sea's are full of blood They're sitting there starting to jitter a third of the river became bitter they look to the heaven's above This time there wont be a white dove the sky's have darkened their father Satan is helpless sent to his prison for life as they were about to become torments prey a third of mankind killed by my lovely guardians three plagues it took to find they've done wrong but some still had longing for sin death was there only chance to win all this happened while I sat with god no time left to repent for your souls are gone No more tears, grief, or sorrow Now it's forever no use for tomorrow!
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