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It was quiet in the office. All was calm in the dull room, except for the flutter coming from a loose piece of paper, sitting on a large wooden desk, caused by the perpetual circulating of a fan embedded in the ceiling. The desk was positioned near the middle of the room, just slightly off center toward a large glass window that gave a glorious view of Washington D.C. from the fifth floor of the F.B.I Building. In front of the desk sat two wooden chairs, both with soft, leather padding on the seat, back, and armrests. Behind the d
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We are the RevoltSpoken: We want, not your tired and weak, or your blind and hungry, for, in Christ, these are blessed. We crave your blood thirsty with wars, and your evil sadist kings and their whores. We call them to redemption and to heed His command. For if they refuse, their wretched souls are damned. So we say...We are the Revolt
Song:
Chorus: We are revolt! Your deafening cries unheard! You see your own blood spilled! BUT IT’S TOO LATE!
Verse 1: The sky is darkened, The warlords cry. They see their end, Upon the Light! &n
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Trust“Well, do you see them?”Trust
“Yeah… what are they doing?”
“That’s just it… they’re doing nothing.”
“They’re just standing there… dying away.”
“They’re given a chance to escape the coming fate.”
“You mean… they still stay knowing what’s coming to them?”
“Not only do they know what’s coming, they’re hoping for it.”
“Why would they? It… it just doesn’t make any sense…”
“Really, does i
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Blackened AngelBehold the blackened angel, One fallen from God. With somber manner And tears of distress Mingling in his voice.Blackened Angel
Listen to the angel As he speaks of the wrongs done. He the one not heard by God, Not seen by Him, Of no consequence to his Creator.
Listen further to this angel, Once present in the glory of his Creator. He denies what God has done, Falling further away, Hating his Maker.
Death the only escape, And shallow promises of a “happy” end. Sweet bliss! A final escape! Freedom from the “inju
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