Soulredeeming Talk With Satan

Primitive Angel Gospoden

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    Enveloped In The Night's Cloak
    I See You Fallen - Alone With Your Own Pains
    The Life Unknown Into My Bounds
    Made These Wounds Streeming Your Bloods
    Like A Source Of The Suffering
    Your Love For Knowledge And Ancient Scriptures
    Endowed Your Spirit With Enchanted Wings
    To Dive In The Cosmic Deeps Revealing His Secrets
    In Your Striving For Perfection
    " Oh, My Wings They Tore Them Thus Without Regret "
    Living Among Them Means To Hurt
    " It's Painfull "
    Don't Search For Deliverance In Death
    They Are Your Foes !

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