POSSESSED ANGELS
I've always had something for disorder. I like imagining systems in disorder, imagine if the heavens were in disorder. This is all about that.
I've always had something for disorder. I like imagining systems in disorder, imagine if the heavens were in disorder. This is all about that.
POEM
All purity in heaven
Every angel up there living
An ugly word is never told
Where everyone's heart is gold
Up there inside paradise
All are saints, never thinking twice
What if one angel is to rebel?
Does heaven transform into hell?
Shall the demons succeed?
Will all angels start to bleed?
The demons are to invade
Look at what they made
All evil brought to heaven
The only place empty was hell
The story of this day, when in heaven demons dwelled
Evil has no place here
But evil and good have become so unclear
From this place evil must vanish
Everyone in the world shall perish
Comes heaven into hell and clashes
The world has blown into ashes.
All purity in heaven
Every angel up there living
An ugly word is never told
Where everyone's heart is gold
Up there inside paradise
All are saints, never thinking twice
What if one angel is to rebel?
Does heaven transform into hell?
Shall the demons succeed?
Will all angels start to bleed?
The demons are to invade
Look at what they made
All evil brought to heaven
The only place empty was hell
The story of this day, when in heaven demons dwelled
Evil has no place here
But evil and good have become so unclear
From this place evil must vanish
Everyone in the world shall perish
Comes heaven into hell and clashes
The world has blown into ashes.
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