Victoms of Vain

Prisoners, they are trying to escape The guardians of the dark exclaimes with hate Quick call upon the evil of your trait For now is the time to destroy this bait The tortured captives now running with few As souls fly through them as if a new Each time they pass their knees hit the pue As they are forced to bow to the true Escape you try outloud came his voice But fail now cry for you must rejoice As you have now found pain in your hoist Dont carry me high for my power gains moist As the words flew like daggers out of his jaw The angel of Death came stalking for more Seeking those who defy like prey on the floor As the souls now his to die in remorse Dont ever clip my wings Dark Lord exclaimed For you now lie on the floor who do you blame? As they tried to answer this call of shame The halos decapitated the victoms of vain