Archangel

Archangel







In her

Flows the blood of Archangels

For the blood of the Angels

Does not run thin

Does not dry out

Does not wash away

Does not dilute, dissolve, disband

A single drop

Is all it takes

To revive a legion

And from her

The legion will be awakened

By her footsteps

The stones will breathe again

Her passing by

Will wake the boulders

And the mountains

She will unite Mercury and Venus

For in her veins runs thick

The blood of Raziel, Metatron and Michael







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