The time of dark chaos approaches us. We will join our hands in the demon's realm. The holy light cries out in pain. The lies of god have been cast aside. The powerless now cower before the master. While they mutter their prayers of ignorance. Singing empty songs of their defeat. They can not hide from Satan's wraith. He shall feast upon the hordes of sheep. Their tender blood, drunk as wine. Their life-less bodies, quickly devoured. Their brittle bones, have built his throne.
RobertBaral365 2 years ago
Amen Brother!!
I will email ou later!!
bowlingdude7688 3 years ago
Beautiful!!! What church is this???
brileblanc 4 years ago
You can just feel the Holy Spirit:)
p4racat 4 years ago