From the northern skies they came
to make peace they claimed
but the fury in their eyes holy and old
we knew that what they said was lies

Our control is everything
our worlds ours
we will fight to the bitter end
to keep our lands and worlds

None will touch me in fury
for I am that sweet tempest
I am the glory
that sweet dark warrior

Oh how fast I fly
taking Angels out of the sky
oh do they fear me
and most kneel to me

For I am the fury
of light and dark
and some dark nights
you will hear me howl or bark



By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris