How dare you
Who is bound in blood,
Try To stand against
Crowley
The demon at the crossroads
The one that calls the lost
The desprat
Exchanging deals for souls
A cost now due,
Fool
you sold your soul
For power and fame
And now to day
Your soul is ripped out
And forced to join a battle
The demons con not win
.
I hear a whisper on the winds,
Through the eaves of time
A word never heard
And would have been best left unsaid
It sounds of lies, rebellion and pride
And no human had the right to listen
Through those fading eaves of time
.
Lucifer
in the realms of the angels above
has made an oath
to destroy the heavens
And sit apon God's throne
Then remake every thing in his image
He was the favorite
But than he was thrown out for pride
.
Once an angel of beauty and light
now in his jealous rage and pride
He wants
What he perceives
Belongs to him
.
Now down below
He rains from his firey throne
This princ of flames
And king of lies
His beauty is gone
But on this earth
he has power all his own
.
Gathering his minions
And principalities of darkness
He draws up his battle plan
For his end time armies
.
But with just a sword
His holy word
The demons are slain
It's Jesus who rains