It was read, and written in the wind.
It was read
and written in the wind
Satan's plan
sins read to men
It starts a hated victory
The wings will escape
From angels
that frighten demons
To open the gate wide
To the heavenly state
The reverse
of the curse
From demon verse
It will translate into peace
And people will let go
From Satan's seeds
And wings will come
To the heavenly man
You will be free
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| slaaf Jacob: | Maandag, januari 25, 2021 14:59 |
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