Death and Fury these Angels Speak Dark and Dreary their Dreams are Bleak, From the Shadows born of Flame In search of Souls they do Claim, The Time has come as Deeds undone Fear and Wonder spills their Eyes Unleashed the Ones who Haunt the Skies, Of the Words spoken Night Profound as Blood a veiled Sight, From there They stand upon a Throne A Gaze whose Sight saw past His own, From whence They came in Silence cloaked The End They Brought, We Invokedâ¦
