Faithful rendition

The self infliction as the chosen primordial mortal.

Swimming within the firey depths of Hell thy soul searched soul is in search of a new beginning. Where pain knows no pain through the misery of reign as earthly rain drops till my mercy knows all mortal clocks.

When time counted eternally divine ethereal ethics pass without the virtue to ask of times reasons further redefined through reasons Adu. Forever lost by the ways of pretense from the last thoughts they came henceforth but downcast I remain infinite. By the force of the greater north here I'm an outcast within remorse.

As the screams of the tormented become mute as to call upon deaf ears so astute only eyes hear clear of the absolute. Here within the Canals covered with watchful eyes cries begin where sin is under the guise of him. In thru the portal called mortal Hell where man turned Demon become to weak too rebel.

As purgatory has purged the souls of the damned judgements through time who lead for purpose and virtues too heed but who selects all clocks that perfects the time of the beast through perfection as sin within or within sin his collection of pieces begin for the Civil War.

The divine clock makers of both Heaven and of Hell clock the walk of the mortals oh so well. Time will bring the crown to each profound king as their destined as unbound.

Over time Angels blend into Demons and Demons into Angels. Through rendition each Hell dweller becomes smitten as their written story teller envisioned. As Heaven and Hell blends until their glory becomes to succumb from each birth birthed for earth.

As the gates of Heaven and Hell are closing walking among mortals through flesh as the chosen. Their hour of power chimes on the hour. As time by the present is weaved from the past but the present altures the future within moments of last.

As Hell besieged Heaven has Heaven besieged Hell as well as the God's and Angels have their fair place to dwell though such grace walking among the human race altogether all sins become expelled and all faith is replaced. As ethereal Heaven fades upon the earth Heavens rebirth is made.

As Hells Heaven is a Heaven of Hell Demons conjure an unholy war amongst all who fall under its spell as the darkest clouds are far above who dwell As Hell hath no fury only time will tell as Demons become weary.

As their power holds no faith a timed hour has chimed their fate as Demons become damned by the judgements of the past throne slowly outcast ed from God's heart Hells Heaven slowly fell apart downward too Hell their fair journey shall start. As the clouds depart for God's ascension back into Heaven as its his time too embark and rule divine.