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Written on 3/15/09 Debuted on 3/20/09

This is misanthropy
You cannot deny the prophesy.
" Sophistication for the weak "
An endless abyss, pierce against one person's cheek.
" Stand rigid, your in the next battle
walk forth, by pass the next hundred cattle.
One more step we win the timeless war
You..You disrupt again, you conceited unholy boar?"

The sun put to rest
heading to the west.
Reign of terror,
you march off to war, like an afflicted darer.
Next souls, shall come forth
The kings of the skies, descend at the north.

" Left upon tyranny illusions
Diluted you, you seen to have confusions. "
" Remember the words eternal soul,
One whom makes fear brings upon death in a hole."

" You mock me?
You questioned whom is Christ child to be? "

" You are not a god. "
" You never were on " the kings nod.

" Silence! Its time to liberate!
Time to end this war, i must concentrate..
I give you my soul, heart, flesh, give me the power to desecrate! "

The skies blackened, and the kings stood might.
With swords and blades of blinding light,
struck through the heretical sight.

The eternal soul descended,
the kings of skies ascended.
The plague of affliction
disappeared, with only some constriction.
Souls returned, hope and dreams reborn.
The warriors arrived, not even a tear or a mourn.

The kings of the endless skies show no mercy
towards one whom power is thirsty.
The crater of the forsaken demon ruler fainted.
Not a trace, nor a sign, never to be wanted.