Out of the darkness of the night,
Where I lay waste to the hell I am confined to,
An Angel appeared out of the mists,
And love came over both of us in a bliss,
I an angel trapped in hell,
In love with one of the light,
How must this be so,
That love can muster between two foes?
With so much against this sight,
The angels of dark and light,
Did not back down to the challenge of getting eternal paradise,
They both take this challenge with open arms,
So someday both of them will be one,
Both are at the gate now,
One at either side,
Working hard to break its lock,
And escape from the darkness of the night,
When the lock is broken,
They will both strive,
And fly away to their own paradise.
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