An Audacious Abutment
When the sky will become red,
And the evil have it's way!
When the angels will fall down
And the devil has it's day!
When the face will be lost,
And deeds will fade away.
When the sun lost its sunshine,
And shattered the pillars of divine.
When the hope will be lost,
And sacrifice abandoned it's shrine.
O pilgrim of truth! Behold my words,
I'll be there with your soul, your chariot.
Like the promise of the life,
And the guardian of the light.
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