The Fallen
They stay hidden...
behind the veil of this world, we know
able to take on any shape
they blend in, going with the flow.
The fallen slip through portals, from dimensions outside of time
they wage war against the sacred
recruiting soldiers for their unholy crimes.
Dark armies travel endlessly, towards the coming great deception
the battle is for the souls of mankind
leaving nothing for the next generation.
These angels fell out of favor, with the creator of the stars
the masses speak of little gray beings, traveling in spaceships from mars
but let's not forget, that's the LIE they want you to believe
because the final chapter is about to be written
for the elect to gather and receive.
The Fallen...
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