dead souls rising to the jailers of the dying hear our crying as we cast thy sinners down an angel fell from hell with its wings aflame having served my time in your paradise of torture and despair to play the harps of sin crucifix escapist
dead souls rising to the jailers of the dying hear our crying as we cast thy sinners down an angel fell from hell with its wings aflame having served my time in your paradise of torture and despair to play the harps of sin crucifix escapist