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Autumn Of Gold

Descending the night sky, a shimmering tint of gold. Masses of
sent for blood now come forth. Descending 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
they drift godless lands raining fire upon all man As they drift
through lands, forever dying. Masses of messengers see now as
unfolds. Bones are broken and lives are destroyed. Cities crumble
beneath an autumn tint of gold. Demise of this land, demise of a as
I drift through lands, forever dying.