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