We Are but Robots Fighting against Hell's Demons
The darkest Dimensions we as humans embrace, uncovered the coldest souls we could face . We have been changed into clones, a new race, a new breed fighting against hell's demons, we bleed.
We have stormed the gates of hell, engagaing a war the world will tell.
Our bodies break down, to earth they rest, once the final breath has left it's death. Forcing us into our casket, we are delivered to hell in a handbasket . We are but robots controlled by the rage, tormented by demons and pushed to be slaves.
The flames rise, the devils eyes glow, the mark of the beast tatooed on your soul. Satan's eyes, red brimstone fire, let not the poison of evil be your desire. To Kill, to murder the ones who are damned. Taste not the poison, show where you stand. God of this earth, God of great Love, show me the victory, from up above.
We are but puppets dancing on strings, cut us loose so we can become kings. Kings of our nation, rising to power with no need for salvation. Have we become dead to faith, Have we evolved into a new race.
We live like we need to gain riches and fame ,We feed off the scum that we once became. The ugliness built up , the poision is poured . We drink from the righteous cup offered to false Lords. The chalice we serve with sacrificed blood is an abomination. We need to drink of the cup of eternal salvation.
This world has become a war, back in the days of yore people feared the Lord. Although they responded to his voice, nowadays they take the other choice. The choice to turn away , to not believe, to be decieved. The lies they swallow, the devil they are so quick to follow. We are but robots controlled by an evil world. When will we wake and walk in faith, standing outside His pearly gates. Let's annihilate those demons, be free of the chains, let God take the pains. Hell's army has met its final match.
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