New Heaven

A new heaven forms above the cloud,
with blue standing for its new symbol of purity,
crystal clear with the face of the ocean.

Angels and demons wear black and white stripes,
And give off melodious sounds like plucked guitar strings,
While everything be atoned by God on his throne

And hell a frozen land,
It’s inhabitants match their way to the open gates of heaven,
in rags and with bruises,
But wearing a smile again on their charred faces

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