Paler than the moon. Fairer than the breeze. Scarred deeper than flesh itself. And the most beautiful souls alive. Deadlier than death. Feared more than sin. yet seen more than you may think. We are the sinners, we are the flesh, we are the eyes of satan that walk the earth. We destroy, we ignite, we burn the day and fuel the night. We walk in our daily desguises and pierce you with our eyes. We see right through your foolish minds, and we turn our backs in disgust. Next time you see someone walking alone, deep in thought, and glaring the world down. Be Afraid. We kill for lust, and scream for fun. Life and Death We see as one. We are what you can't comprehend, eyeless before our gods. The window to their world. our souls are carriers of light and dark. There is no difference, there is no silence. our heads are filled with your every sorrow, every complaint and wonder. We hate you for this. Our hatefull eyes reflect the ignorance you show to us, to your gods. We are guardian angels. Much different than we appear.