Fires burn their ethereal flames,
Born in flesh,
Dripped in spite.
Hammers fall upon the anvil,
Fire clashes with steel,
Passion fans the flames of war.
The gates open,
Roads form,
Fury marches forth.
Slaves return,
Wielding brimstone and fire,
Burn their masters upon the pyres.
Light breaks forth into the night,
Bound by chains, too petty and light.
Nova rises with dawn's new day,
Lotus blooms with night's new fray,
Valkyrie soars under the demons' gaze,
Knight destroys the liar's haze,
Heroes unite to finish the fight.
Born in sin,
Forged in strength,
Truth is realized upon the length.
A/N: Interesting thoughts that fly through my head, huh? Once again, dissect, interpret, and review, and I shall respond. Now I ask you: What do you think? What do you see in this? What does this mean to you?