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Scorched scriptures, bleeding ash,

Icons shattered in profane wrath.

The scourge descends, a crimson storm,

Devouring the light of their hallowed dawn.

Chains of divinity, torn apart,

Angels weep in fractured dark.

The altar burns with mortal screams,

A baptism in unholy streams.

Sanctified lies, drowned in blood,

Their sacred tongue choked in mud.

Trumpets of ruin proclaim the fall,

Heaven’s spine cracked in the maelstrom call.

The scourge devours the final prayer,

Eyes of the weak consumed in despair.

Revelation dies in torment and flame,

And silence hails the Devil’s name.