The Angel's Invective
Beqa's eyes discerned with envy The Creator's Holy Throne. But without the appellation, Heaven he could not own.
A mind of calm sedition, A trodden, bitter silence; He confided in an archangel Who stood with reverence.
Michael launched his steel devout, Stripped Beqa's rank and crown, Who recoiled into Shadow, Then Kasbel he was known.
The betrayer wrought a plan Among sinister, darkened kin, Invoking sacrilegious shouts, Against his principal sin.
At the crystal gates of Araboth, Angels reined on porcelain steeds, Wielding heavy brands of fire, In panoplies of molten lava.
Slain apostates splayed the skies, Their leader Kasbel fell To a dank, ravenous abyss Where only shadows dwelled.
Then labeled Satan - the Enemy Divine, He sought vengeance on humankind.
The enlightenment of Earth: Mortals bathed in putrid fruit, For human sin was born From a serpent bearing scorn.
Satan defied the written truths; A balance that contrasts The psychopathic Son of Man With an illusory God. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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