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2008-05-06 | |
War between souls
White dove flies beneath the sky of silence before storm,
people with rods raised their sight questioning their lost soul;
peace in their hearts, peace in their bones, peace will lead us all
and will invade the valley they all reached finally.
Half of the sky is greyâ€¦the other one brings the Light
Grass from the East is green, the rest of the meadowâ€™s red
From the great blue, infinite hordes of winged white seraphs
come down sparkling, to fade away the filthy disease
that apple-seed has brought upon â€“ the wrath of the fate.
That shall be the day of the blame in the book of life;
nor waste shall not be across, nor anger, nor deathâ€¦
just peace in the stateliness of souls and eternal life.
Thy Word shall be the One and eternally in us.
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