Today the angels
Cry for more a loss
More one of theirs
Go away of heaven
To join itself
To many others as he
Takes this decision
Theirs tire
Of the monotonous

And several hierarchy
And reverencies
That were subdued
Their thought
Had free itself
Of all his animal instincts

But elimate
Not the origin
And sooner or later
Come back it
To exercise domain
Above creation

The representative
Of God on earth
More a time betrayed him
Some thirs crucify his son now
Theirs implore
His forgiveness
But profaned all
Divinity theirs forgot
Of the logus and
Serve his shadow
Will grow the abominate organ
The gloomy's satanic all
Which lead us by
Descedent ways

There is a war in the heaven
A battle without truce
And the bodd his at
Was are no in handicap
Maybe a day the heaven
Turns to desert
Maybe turns to extension of hell
Today the angels cry
For more or loss
Today more and angel fell