The wrath of the clouds shines like the thunder crashing


    Behind the huntress shooting her arrows as the steel moon it waxes


    The sky alludes the darkness of a burning sun being hidden


    Rain of flaming spears that your life refuse it to be forgiven


    I stand behind you as you point your shield up high


    I turn my back to place it on yours as I worry if you will be fine


    The messenger gave us the ultimatum not that long ago


    And despite that choices were never presented as each one was left alone


    Blinded by wrath they fail to cease any moment


    True colors shown as with innocents death they leave no comment


    The land before the sea begins to tremble


    The blue instead fails with it''s movement to assemble


    They fear the same thing that immortalized them in the sky


    As we too fear for the world bellow for it''s knowledge to die


    Your spear clashes with the forces of the divine


    My movements follow as I lead you from behind


    Two to dozens were never a worrying matter


    Like horses we gallop towards battle, first in line to let not others suffer


    Watch as no door or window is left open as they all tremble in fear


    Powerless they deemed themselves before the punishers who''d make them dissapear


    But the pages knew nothing better


    As no mere mortals were to speak for the final letter


    We look at them from fields flattened


    Many of them wavering and among the night scattered


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    Clad in armor with a sword big as the tallest tree


    A mere clown that his own pride your spear let him see


    The night turned day as the sun itself above our heads descended


    To you I leave the final blow as you force the rain itself it''s flame to surrender


    Before us laid the merciless pursuer catching up with swords out blood to swallow


    Surprised as from her armament the lady who''d be wise not to, followed


    One moment to rule them all was all that was needed


    Back and forth I flash as both I force halted


    Peerless the nightmare stepped in front of wisdom itself


    Brawns to break the mind as for the throat it went first


    Take flight sharpened head''s edge right after


    And shine a mirror to the eyes of the one who saw only slaughter


    The land before the sea begins to tremble


    The blue instead fails with it''s movement to assemble


    They fear the same thing that immortalized them in the sky


    As we too fear for the world bellow for it''s knowledge to die


    Your spear clashes with the forces of the divine


    My movements follow as I lead you from behind


    Two to dozens were never a worrying matter


    Like horses we gallop towards battle, first in line to let not others suffer


    Watch as no door or window is left open as they all tremble in fear


    Powerless they deemed themselves before the punishers who''d make them dissapear


    But the pages knew nothing better


    As no mere mortals were to speak for the final letter


    The queen herself from the heaven descended


    Above the final step where lighting forced all wishful turned lamented


    Her life cut short as her years were taken away


    Death itself choosing the fields to walk as it entered the fray


    Fearful not because nothing was to be lost, charged ahead


    Cries of pain as succumbing to heaven''s wrath, hell began to fell


    Seize the moment that a mistake that of a human heart caused


    Death of a loved one curving the abyss itself as it''s ruler was to fall


    And so among the very top, we lay our eyes to the grand maestro of this orchestra


    A comedy of your life making before offering his head, power recognizing before the end drew closer


    The land before the sea seizes to tremble


    The blue follows, with it''s movement to assemble


    Nothing left to fear among an empty blue sky


    The world bellow knowing well what happened as the morning came by


    The sun rises without the forces of the divine


    My smile follows as I realize the victory in sight


    Proof of amendment let this moment among clouds, standing tall be


    Realizing that great harm from ground or sky''s selfishness was prevent leads to glee


    Liberated not because of the fall of a power much higher


    Realize the root of evil from power in form leaves no one sentient not desire


    Pages in any script never of this will they speak, even with a coming of a new age


    Comfort in the merit of our actions we will take, without need of praise