been foretold. Descending from the autumn sky, behold our faithful demise As they drift through godless lands raining fire upon all man As they drift through
the skies the air is weary. Suffer for this, no words can describe death's bliss. The slaughter of innocence. The rain that cleanses the scars of ages
now despise Forever ends. Forever ends. Forever ends. Forever ends. Whisper soft, look into my eyes, black roses rain from blood filled skies Whisper soft, her eyes
in their disparity in battle. In the fields of sorrow a corpse stands alone. Childrens' mothers pray for their safety and return, knowing that they are dead
corpse is scarred with shame and tears. The sight induced my pain. This dead black heart once fed the smile of a girl with no name. To take comfort in yesterday's scars