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Autumn Of Gold

Descending from the night sky, a tint of gold. Masses of
messengers sent for blood now come forth. from the night sky,
a shimmering tint of gold. A of bloody feathers, future has been
foretold. Descending from the autumn sky, behold our demise As
drift through godless lands raining fire upon all man As they drift
through godless lands, forever dying. of messengers see now as
horror unfolds. Bones are broken and are destroyed. Cities crumble
beneath an autumn tint of gold. Demise of this land, of a land as
I through Godless lands, forever dying.