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Autumn Of Gold

Descending the night sky, a shimmering tint of gold. Masses of
messengers for blood now come forth. Descending from the night sky,
a shimmering tint of gold. A rain of feathers, future has been
foretold. Descending from the sky, behold our faithful demise As
they 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 land, demise of a land as
I drift through lands, forever dying.