"How art thou fallen from heaven, O Lucifer, son of the morning! How art thou cut down to the ground, which didst weaken the nations."
And thus the flames didst rise, and flower'd fields doth wilt.
Fall, Seraphim.
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Im adding this to my playlist right now
awesomeee!! keep up the good work ^^
absolute fire
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