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Angels of Punishment (3.5 Original)

Made with Suno (3.5) The original unreleased version of the "Angels of Punishment" song made around last year. I've become satisfied with the recent remake of "Angels of Punishment Retold," this one also wasn't bad though. [Intro] (Whispered, echoing voices overlapping in celestial dissonance) On the edges of the Light they stand, where mercy burns, and law commands. Through rivers of flame and veils of tears, the seven burn for endless years. [Verse I - The Five Archangels] Beyond the veil, where suns decay, five thrones of wrath in silence sway. Af, whose breath ignites the storm, Hemah’s pulse — the world’s reform. Kezef devours, Mashhit divides, Meshabber breaks what pride abides. Their names are hymns of cosmic scars, their voices echo between the stars. [Chorus I] O wings of fire, O eyes of stone, they guard the gates no mortal’s known. Through fury’s light and justice’ song, the angels judge the right and wrong. By sword, by chain, by sacred rod — the punishment of wrath, of God. [Verse II - "Rigid One of God"] At Heaven’s gate his shadow coils, his chain of flame through judgment boils. No saint nor fiend may cross his field, beneath his gaze, all fates are sealed. He wore the flesh of man once more, in Herium’s age — the faith of war. To guard, or scheme, or test mankind — his chain still burns the soul and mind. [Chorus I] O wings of fire, O eyes of stone, they guard the gates no mortal’s known. Through fury’s light and justice’ song, the angels judge the right and wrong. By sword, by chain, by sacred rod — the punishment of wrath, of God. [Verse III - Lahatiel "Flaming One of God"] In molten rivers, silence sleeps, through Heaven’s depths the serpent creeps. Its scales are stars, its breath the pyre, its name — the endless wheel of fire. It stirs when Heaven’s order shakes, when Archons bleed and cosmos quakes. From flame to form, it coils and climbs, The herald of the end of times. [Chorus II] They sing not songs, but verdict’s tone, their halos carved from hearts of stone. Through molten halls, through prisons deep, they bind the dreams the fallen keep. Through fire’s veil the guilty trod — beneath the wrath, beneath their God. [Verse IV - Shoftiel "Judge of God"] Labyrinthine halls in Raqia’s core, he writes the law the fallen swore. The prisons born of thought and flame, all bear the weight of Shoftiel’s name. He judged the Watchers’ lust and sin, and sealed their fate to dwell within — the mortal world they longed to claim, now ashes whisper in his name. [Verse V - Makatiel "Plague of God, Puriel "Fire of God", Rogziel "Rod of God"] Makatiel — plague of holy breath, his touch a kiss, his promise — death. Hutriel’s rod commands the skies, the nations tremble where he flies. Puriel — the flame that purifies, burns the deceit from mortal eyes. Rogziel roars with wrath unchained, his wings of ruin uncontained. [Final Chorus] O wrath made flesh, O justice crowned, the stars grow still where you are found. Through cosmic law and boundless pain, you cleanse the worlds, again, again. Seven burn and five command, their wings the weight of God’s own hand. And when the Light itself shall fade — their fire remains, unafraid. (fading like a psalm through distorted choirs) Outro On the edge of Heaven’s sea, the Angels of Punishment breathe. Not in hate — but in decree. Not in rage — but in duty. For the Law must burn, to be divine.