Battle Cries

Petrified by sunlight We are falling to sink In sight of farewell we're ready to fight But limbs refuse to follow Hunted by scares And haunted by previous lives Being healed I must be feeling stitches Of kind in me Shaking of infernal cries Spacious arena opens up Around it angels Unicorns in front Around it angels Unicorns in front Eyes full of dignity and might The four horsemen ride We're stumped by their might In encirclement In split-second they indulge into battle To fulfill the prophecy Snow of angel feathers Falls from the sky Dark rain of demons Leaves its black seeds on the ground