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Black Clouds

Angel Of Death

The Last War


I am the devil, the keeper of fire inside your souls.
Your star will fall -  'cos you mistreated your keepers.
Your greedy plans will soon be burned.
You 'll meet your bills - as soon as you' ll meet your fears
-sooner as you think.

I am the bad man, the sinner, who can be blaimed.
Your masks will fade -  'cos you betrayed your servants.
Your one-way plans will not succeed.
You 've sold your idols - and now you'll be billed

Once there was a time, when I paid for oblivion
but it's too late already - the ferryman lied.

And now I'm  in hell
preparing for war...


Francis Craig 2007