The Coming Rapture

Flying with the angels of every sunrise, breathtaking golden rays

I’ll do whatever it takes to change, I’ll raise this flag and so it’ll wave

I’ll slay every demon with precision, every fickle thought of indecision

Now as every archangel has risen I glisten in the rapture

Adverted humanities disaster with the flick of a thought, so soft

Now my friends in flesh bodies will faithfully deliver

Deliver every righteous thought to bestow a heavenly collective

Blue birds nested, rested, fly now with every classy spirit

Spirits of ethereal beauty soothe passionate dreams

Light show, sky blue, silver fantasies come true

The aura of every honorable warrior unites, I’m the woman inside

I banish every last lie with a serene sigh, world peace is mine

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