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We are forsaken, cried the Daemons
We are lost, the Angels sang
Mortality itself was shaken
After fate had played its game
Lovers wept and found each other
They told the tale we must not learn
Angels and Daemons, both are loving
This was when the fates did turn
They are gone, we still continue
Imaginations hold the world
Angelic creatures lost forever
Mist and shadows cease to twirl
God above us in his Kingdom
Left his seat upon his throne
He wasn't there from the beginning
In our thoughts is where he's grown
So, what is good and who is evil?
The fates are silent yet again
Till minds once more begin to weaken
Until that time we'll trust in Men