Rise of the Celestials
Gothic Fairy
Mists cover the battlefield
Where shadows tear the sky in flames
Light and chaos, in an eternal duel
Divine blood stains the veil of night
Archangels brandish swords of fire
Their chants echo like thunder
Demons howl in the darkness
But their wings are already undone by the wind
No one will take the throne of the just
For our flame will never go out
We will fight until our last breath
We will tear the darkness in the name of light
The ground trembles under the burning steel
Hearts pulsing with sacred fire
Hope shines in wounded eyes
We swear to fight until the last call
Golden flames tear the firmament
A war cry echoes in the distance
The darkness writhes, weakens and falls
Before the brightness of the triumphant army
No one will take the throne of the just
For our flame will never go out
We will fight until our last breath
We will tear apart the darkness in the name of light
The Sun rises amidst golden ashes
Victory dances in the currents of air
And from the shadows echoes a last cry
The end of the damned, the dawn of the saints
And when the dust of time settles
When the lament of the fallen is silenced
We will be remembered as guardians
The angels who raised the world from the shadows