Fills churches with passion
For her broken heart
It requires the blood of heathen
Warriors spread horror
Battle turmoil on hell's ground
The queen stands
One leg in the beast's maw round
The air contaminated
The breath stumbles in flowing gases
The Wyvern grunts
Dying grimly butchered - Jesus!
Love screams
Their loneliness out in the storm
Thanks to remote control
There is again silence at home
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