Heaven's light shines just as bright at the deepest caves of
hell.
Rain and bows, even sunlight flows in every devil's cell.
Would you really know the difference? Between torment and
joy?
Could you tell the angel's feathery wings from the demon's
fiery toy?
Heaven and hell's glimmering gates, both of red and white.
Know not your sins, walk the wrong way, trust no guiding
light.
Fight your way in or fight your out, what difference does it
make?
After all your mortal eyes can't tell the real from the
fake.

- A poor warrior for heaven's sake.