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"calling the Demon's"
I know you hear them, calling loud, from the skies of hope they drive the wind, manipulated like a puppet, the day has come, it has started now, right here we open our eyes to the truth, mistaken one more time and dozens to come, how many days do you take to realize you have come to the end of the road, they are coming fast, falling like rockets and others are descending like leaders, the grounds are opening wide, lines with bursted flames sparkling out the ground, I know you hear my voice now, I mourn the end to start today, this demons are free, so many coming in seconds, thousands spread in just an hour, jumping to millions, you kill one and six kills you, some kill with pleasures, others kill with respect, blood and blood, splashing the walls, haunting the streets, they have swords, axes, guns, bows, with anything they kill, they satisfied their million years imprisoned in just 7 days, so much screaming, so many dead, body’s now make a sea on the city, lights are reddish, some touches the living and make it rot in seconds, the day no longer shines hateful flames, only red poisoned fog, killing anyone who breaths it, calling the skies, executing little children’s, playing with them like prototyped dogs, we deserve this, we won this hell, our life makes a straight line across the sea, no one to hold, no one to call, the last thing you said to them is the last and that’s it, no more chance to fix your sins, today you die, now that big mourn up in the skies, rising from the long deep water dragons with bursting flame spiting out their mouth, no one to save only yourself this time, I can hear you cry, my god what I’ve done, my friends, family, they die, I can hear them scream, with names, lots of pain and blood coming out of the skies, I cant believe the god we killed would make this nightmare upon us...
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