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Breaking Bows As Bending Spears

These, the nations raged; their kingdoms, were moved... He uttered His voice, her earth melted; be still and know That I am God I will be exalted in this place; it's worlds ? Peering about the face of her globe where shadows lurk A pagan's planet ? Crawling through stain glass temples Bowing to demons as fallon angels gnawing upon poison Splinters, which form their tongues ? The scepter unholy In hands of shame these thrones defiled mocking ? Veils Covering while stealing thus, dividing; innocent children.. Made blind and his chambers this pain ? Your woodwork There is no glory nor treasures tomorrow darkened kings.

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