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- Behold His Arrival
Infernal regions filled with souls,
no hope of resurrection.
Well kept in this dark surrounding,
left to cruel subjection.
But the King of Glory, spreading light, draws near
to give salvation and to dispel all fear.
He came to release and save
- Choirs of Bitterness
In the origin of time
The soul of darkness was banned into
The depths of the dark
Its evil was separated from the light of humanity
To raise up into times of weakness and despair,
and cover earth with fire and blood.
Choirs of bitterness attend the hordes of darkness.