• Transparency alight on the wings of the night

    We will play with thing called a human life,

    Fueled always by their greed and their lust

    Fighting and warring until all is dust.

    Down we fly,

    By our swords they die

    Leaving them horrified and dismayed

    The ages past in they're minds have greyed,

    Of days long past were nothing could touch the angels

    On their wings of alabaster white

    Taking forth Gods' vengence in the dark of the night.

    Until lucifer turned away and dragged the angels into the frey,

    Now they are bound to the earth until the very last day,

    Waiting upon their creators' final bid farwell

    As they will forever burn in hell.