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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required They coming, torches lit in the sky The supreme power, allied with the fallen forces Obtained hidden knowledge from unknown sources, This is a war on the mind disguised as a game the survival we trained to face, from contemplating to dodging invisible missiles, Voices whispering look out! while everyone be moving out, This is the mission of the fallen soldiers the fellas below the line, Retaliation is a must watch out for the darkness they coming, motto we taking back what's ours This is the final hour. shadows casted by the harsh sun, light shining but theres no hope cause we blind, we don't see the light so they shoot, babies falling down so we born crawling, hoping to fly. we pray, some wish, some dream and the others die that's more soldiers for the other side, It's a soul trading game you better choose a side! From blue skies to dark nights this is a battle to stay alive, Lights lit up, shining all the time we just can't reach it cause we to afraid to climb, The eyes watching and laws are tighter the hands of the mighty father, So we bow, to honor the supreme powers The creators of this cruel reality. hardworking, start from the rear end, born slaves so we deliver from evil dreaming of entering the golden gates the cage up in the sky, the luxury The fake will fall, The meek will stand tall The blind will see So we all seek the golden key The inner being to fight this battle That all shall win but due time for the king. We are moving silently towards the string's Up up and away, Climbing the tower to reach higher Wings growing slowly, So we about to fly out of Satan kingdom, The board game The chess, a reality based on duality Roads opening, doors closing Bridges and buildings crumbling The rise of fallen soldiers The mortal warriors The earth keepers, Guardians of the great garden To ascending luminous energy The cosmic children.
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