To the battlefield of my vision
Never before had any mortal
Though of lifting his throne
Above the courts of the most high
The great Lucifugous Lucifer had one muted
Here black power had congresses
The Possibility Of dreams
To his downfall and rises
And permanent stardom
He fought Michael and cherubim
And serubim
To place his throne above the courts of most high
To entrench one plus Neplus ultra
In the new of eternity
Behold above the new heavens and the new earth
As old heaven and old earth of Christ passes away unmourned
With great noise and no room found for them
Black power religion of mother nature
Takes eternity by blazing swords.
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