Striding over the field
Sword unsheathed in hand
Blood running it's length
Blade flashing in the moonlight
Corpses lay where they fell
An endless panorama of death
Foes and friend alike
Too many to count
And so few to mourn them
They took up arms
When they should have taken a knee
Warred against the throne
The end never in question
Destiny without a doubt
Judgement their only reward
For a battle so valiantly fought
They paid for their uprising
With an everlasting price
To be denied Heaven
The grace and the light
Cast down forever
Into darkness and blight
They rose up so high
Asked to be put down
For eons they stormed and raged
Assailing the gates
Seeking entrance once more
But in the end they were struck down
As vengeance came upon them
Final retribution for all of their sins
They sought to cast down he who made all
But their pride was so great
They took no note of the truth
There was no chance or hope
Facing a power beyond reason
A wrath so justly unleashed
The fallen angels only knew in the end
That his time had come a rage unchecked
He slew with his hand and sword
By all that was holy he razed and burned
Slaughtered them for all of time
Watched by a sadness and grief
Weeping and tearing from way upon high
Hell was created for the leaders
And the fires for followers
To teach all a lesson
Be true and be blessed
Envy and hate and be smitten
Let none forever forget
Heaven will always reign
And Micheal will be the hand of justice
To touch upon all who fail
