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Angel of Power

She walks the night beneath starry skies,
There's victory in her words and in her eyes,

With a Fiery charriot and a sword in her hand,
With an army behind her she marches the land,

Her eyes burn with a fiery hope, she's a mission to be done,
She will never back down till the battle is won,

She has invisible wings yet they're easy to see,
And her golden hair blows with the breeze,

She holds her sword high as she looks straight ahead,
She'll fulfill a promise that has once been said,

Two armies, one righteous, one evil, both stand face to face,
The swords and shields make a metalic of lace,

The final slash of the sword and she's won the war,
The victory is sealed with a thundering roar,

She rides her white horse through the mountains and hills,
She's trusted with another mission -for she always fulfills,

She floats with the wind, seeks evil to devour,
She's a woman of victory, an Angel of Power.

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