The Shadows crawl in the day
The angels hide in the night
The blood seeps from his pores
The flesh ripped and torn
God cries and Angels are massacred
The feathered wings fall
And jagged pitchforks rise
The image of Damien floats in the sky
Lightning strikes
The grounsd shatters
Screams from hell break through
As God's broken body falls from the ravaged heavens
Damien rides through on his blackened horse
And God lays, bloody, crushed by the Apocolypse Horsemen
An evil laugh roars through the lands
And Hell on Earth is the reality

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