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Autumn Tint Of

Descending from the night sky, a shimmering tint of gold. of
messengers for blood now come forth. Descending from the night sky,
a shimmering tint of gold. A rain of bloody feathers, has been
foretold. Descending the autumn sky, behold our faithful demise As
they drift through godless lands raining fire all man As they drift
through godless lands, forever dying. Masses of 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 Godless lands, dying.