Angel of Death
An angel of death with wings of gold
Behind locked doors where souls are sold
Doors whose thresholds no one crossed
Whose key’s have been destroyed or lost
Where dangerous things were kept,
Where old and forgotten secrets slept
Silent and hidden doors whose openings was forbidden
Till the angel of death with wings of gold was forgiven
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