Art by Jeff Easley
The Heavens split and the thunder roared
And from the clouds the lightning soared
To scorch the Earth and burn Mankind
Those who watched, they were struck blind
"How dare they do evil in my name!
Their justifications are a crying shame.
Those that remain now will never see
The Glory of life that comes thru me!"
As His anger and the storm did pass
Those who were left formed a unified mass
Promises made that they would behave
And pray every day for their souls to save
As He looked down, He shook His head
"A repeat of History is what I dread.
From the same mistakes Man has never learned
That it is love, not violence, that Glory is earned."
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In the begining of the end,
when darkness was our only friend.
A bright light came and filled the night,
and sent us running off in fright.
with hands clutched tight upon our ears,
a vain attempt to hide from fears.
Slowly darkness fled away ,
and slowly entered in the day.
the things we knew now ceased to be,
as things unknown created he.
And we who once had power hid,
and he who once had none did bid
all to do what he would will,
those who can are hidden still.
For though the light is strong and great,
he gained his power using hate.
In the begining of the end,
darkness was our only friend
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