FIRES OF HEAVEN

FIRES OF HEAVEN

S4INT SEB4STI4N

THE TOUCH OF YOUR HAND
COLD AND DEAD
GRACED BY YOUR UNPRESENCE

THE ONE WHO FELL FROM HEAVEN
TORN APART AGAIN
DISGRACED IN IRREVERENCE

THE SKY IS WEEPING NOW FOR US
BURNING, BURNING BRIGHT
AS WE RETURN TO DUST

THE STAR…

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