Angelic Warning
Like the serrating sun of the east
Setting upon the lashes of my brow
His appearance out of the wind
Detest the parting of my soul
Look!look the burning furnace
The reward of sinner's fate
Came the voice from the wind
End the toil of human being
Within the turmoil of defeat
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