The humanities. plot.....

hmmm

simple man...soo full of clues....
Son of the brave.....
Warriors....in dave.....

Oh bright he was...a champion he caught...
It was not in the field....
But in a battle of amfie theathrica

Oh...what a thrill....

The humans jumped....cause defeated he was....

Oh angels fallen....
Oh traitor callen....

You god he cries....the tiers of lies....
Cause you soo promise...you promise soo much

Still fallen...you are....
Soo tall you stand

The humans plot....
The humans grace...is staying loyal to his embrace.....

Oh...moses saw him...not in the flames.....
In person he cames....
Soo many times....the scripters tell the tale of those who die....

Fallen his sons....Cause we do have a soul
The lodges rules...you followed soo cold.....
You sold your everything......
For pennies...golden rings.....

It was a test....
Oh...messengers.....
The book is out there......

The war was always......
We are his people....his children...
His...favorite..place....

His creation...oh...his free space....

Oh...he is soo sad....
Cause of fallen sons....gone baaaad......

I also cry......
silently....his servent....i for him would doo soo much.....

You sold your soul.....

It was like a plot...of a story.....

I and my angels are dusted and dark.....
Still my heart is intact....pure....and full of intentions that
are simply good......

I do not sell my soul for pennies....
But...yes...i will fight...for good things......

Else....that is called true insanity.....
The apathy of the vanity.....