The Ravens Gather

The Ravens gather, Twilights endless hunters, night’s children made flesh, These Messengers of death, In truth Wars only victors, Silently gazing upon our folly, Hungrily watching our darkest mistakes, The night sky given flight, Judgements angels upon dark wings, Fallen souls who feed upon the dead and damned, Eyes Black pearls of wisdom, Awaiting in the shadows, Knowing man’s folly

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