Evil flies through the air like a thick blanket of dust
Crashing into our towers of love, freedom and trust
Looking back at the destruction created, Evil grins and laughs
But cries of fright drift through the now empty space
Their prayers race up to heaven and tears of sadness flow
The time has come to confess the great defeat?
Open up the doors of heaven for a line is drawing near?
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