Testo Shotgun Not Window

Demons of air and darkness.
And darkness is where you would prefer to stay.
If we can destroy this odd machine,
Just think of the lives we'll lead.
Great kings will fall,
Who can stop us.
Powers great and kingdoms strong.
None can match our legion. You built your walls high,
Farther you fall dying.
Your fair hamlets look still finer in flames,
Your once mighty forces will never be again