And thereby released their woes
Humanity will have ended
But the celestials still fight
The fallen ones and shadows
Those of blackened hearts
Made for purposes to serve, to build
They followed the crash
Of the bright morning star
And the earth bore the scars
Michael called his angels to flight
And entered battle in armor
The fallen had no choice than to resist
For they knew their ultimate fate
Should they fall
They have a home
Prepared for them in Hell
The end of the story known
The fallen will lay where slain
Their celestial flesh will grow cold
Into fire is cast the Beast
And the Lord's army have victory
Upon that day a cleansing rain
Will be released
