Pure(blood)ed Seraph (III)

[the Draç]

Fallen to the Earth, Lemurian is his reign.

Worshipping Lucifer is the name of the game.

The Ancient Bird Tribe, the guardian like race.

While Draco and Aquila is his base.

While saving face, we are blessed with grace.

Understanding the level of when to make haste.

Inching closer to God, one must know.

Running the Orion Empire, the one with the bow.

The flow runs deep, the blood oxidizes as red.

Using the Word of God to continually be fed.

Led on all fronts, the Aku is the distant race.

All together behind the line, we then being the race.

Chase all dogs, they must go to Heaven.

The bread that rises, and is eventually leavened.

On all fronts, Draco is the one to rule.

Reminded when initiated after finishing school.

To cool for fronts, one must know.

Understanding when it is green, it is time to go.

All for the show, the pain isn't cheap.

All souls collected, after being reaped.

Satan now the judge, he makes his mark.

666 with the beast is where you should start.

The wine tastes bitter and a little to tart.

Ready to feast after filling the cart.

Now with heart, the dog that barks.

The eagle that rises, Iron Man, like Tony Stark.

A wurm like dragon, from the very depths.

The Beast of the Sea is the one who signs checks.

Then the Antichrist takes his Israel as his abode.

Carrying our cross, it is a heavy load.

Amphibian like toad, we then walk on land.

Teaching the Earthlings was always the plan.