So grave the con of man
For HIS angels seek him in the alleys of the DARK,
and he hides himself in HIS light…
For he wages a war in HIS name,
he yearns to gain a martyr’s fame
That man shall be in peace, was HIS dream
In the shadows of the DARK, in the glow of the light, whatever the realm
But he raged a war so old, of HIS holiness behold,
Of good against evil, of man against devil.
But who is the devil now ? Does he truly know ?
For HE is watching & has seen him fall this low.
But HIS mercy knows no bound,
Only if he could hear HIS sound…
he forgets this is HIS world & he is but a passing guest,
On Judgement day, he will face HIS ultimate test.
No sooner than he speaks he killed in HIS name,
Shall the doors of hell open & throw him in HIS flame.