Once god's second hand casted down through the endless clouds in the name of tyrannic hunger to rule it all.
Impacted by a titan fall in the demise of it all led to the missing diamond in his crown once a sign of royalty.
For those now failed shooting stars
Look for your inner might
For whatever goes down may rise up once again
Horns grew from the head of the forthcoming lord
As his angel feathers blazed into vesperitilian? wings
An army of the dead bowed into service
Forever loyal to his command
For those now failed shooting stars
Look for your inner might
For whatever goes down may rise up once again
Thou may wilt on thine thorne of magnolia clouds as i burn in what you believe to be my damnation
But know that i still glow with passion hotter then these flames may amorphously dance
I shall rise to power once again and when i do your skies shall forever rain
FIREEEE!

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