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Reaping the Fallen, The First Harvest

Climbing the stairs of sorrow
To achieve completion
Listening to the sound,
of nails being struck
Into the hands,
of a million sons,
from the ceiling of heaven
This is happiness
Heaven falling

Climbing the stairs of sorrow
Towards completion
Laughter staking,
the hearts of shadow gods
Lost in the maze,
of condemnation
Where heretics smile,
at the decay
All divine
I laugh with the heretics

Climbing the stairs of sorrow
In utter completion
I see no end,
of happiness
Looking at angels falling,
down without wings
Towards darkness
Where life still lives
Reaping the fallen,
as the first harvest of life

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