Radiant Super Cell and Imaginations from Smiling Hel
Children of hell, maintain that transluscend shell.
When once stood the law of the firmest heaven,
best warriors have fell.
Where all went,
all what was once from proudest heaven sent.
Many say: repent,
many say: defend.
Keep up and just maticolously pretend.
Others have no say…
their words are posh, affirmative, childish clay.
In heaven,
in hell,
in lustful battl…
