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The Aeons…
March 7, 2024, 17:59
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The Aeons were maybe too long…
The thousands of years, exhausting…
The fights of this 3rd of Dimension,
we all thought, we’ll be able to bursting…
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Our gold Swords of Light were all shining.
Love Supreme imbued all our Hearts!
We, the Ancient of Heroes, in glory,
were the Legends of poets and bards…
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But on Earth, Light is cunningly hidden.
Angels see man with purity eyes.
Broken Hearts are we, see killing children…
Broken Hearts, see man suffers and cries…
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Morbid is life, in this Valley of Tears…
We cry to God, watching butcher a child…
Broken is heart… Inundated in prayers,
see this dark, gruesome and monstrous wild…
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Much too long were the Aeons of sufferance…
Tight embrace we all children of God!
The Sagrada Armada is ready,
restore Justice, with mighty God’s Rod!
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Cosmic Liberty 