Music of Death

The music of death was upon my soul in the mist.

Of the music of death.

Came the angel of light that let my soul free of the evil.

That capture it.

 

The angel of light came upon my soul gave me the warmth.

Touch my soul.

The darkness of evil left my body that was capture into the hell.

Of fire.

That my body was in angel of light came to free my soul.

 

With warmth of the light of the angel that lite the way to.

Freedom.

For life the pain that capture my body was taking away.

By the warmth of light of the angel.

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