Thunder Falls
Thunder fallsAnd Angels crash
While those in doubt
Clean up the trash
Words unspoken & wars unseen
Mighty gods in bloody towers
Fill the spaces in between
And there reigns purple majesty
Mere outcasts of their travesty
Snapping jaws drip blue, white, red
Shadows eat their silohoutes
Until at last the beast is fed
Fow awhile it's hunger calmed
With 'we the people'
Still in it's palm
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