We all chew at the umbilical cord.
Gnash the teeth. Loose us from the mother.
Leave the nest, spread the wings, eclipse the sun, take fire to the fields
and find your grace through desolation.
Now's the season of the shadow : watch the sky turn black.
Now, give love to the devils who dwell inside and give your hand to the reaper.
I can't see through their haze as I suffocate, as I'm suffocating.
As we walk through this maze, all that remains of Eden is disintegrating.
Now's the season of the shadow : watch the sky turn black.
Now, give love to the devils who dwell inside and give your hand to the reaper.
You can go to heaven if he cares. (x4)
Upon their rusted blades, serve your soul unto the reaper.
Now's the season of the shadow : watch the sky turn black.
Now, give love to the devils who dwell inside and give your hand to the reaper.
(Please come in.
Who are you?
An angel.
What's your name?
Satan.
I find you humans quite interesting, even though you are a worthless greedy lot. How annoying that sound is. Fools. Strange mortals with curious customs. We'll have a storm now, an earthquake if you'd like. You must stand aside out of danger. I can do no wrong, for I do not know what it is.
Life itself is only a vision, a dream. Nothing exists save empty space - and you. And you are but a thought.)
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