On Devil's Wings

The first of heavens slithers in hell
As prophecy leads to a scarlet marsh
To convergence of the cryptic signs
Passed unknowable to their blind eyes

The sky is blackened dark
The Moon descends bleeding in red
The kingdom of the fallen dead
Shall be resurfaced from the waning sea

Cursed souls are freed from their cells
Razing savagely the angelic quiescence
Outgrowth of the burning sins
Is the sole legacy of the eerie wind

The prophecy came true
The world drowned in blood
Fallen is, its weakened God

Insurrection entiied its seed
As a chosen one of this sheltered elite
I'm proud watching this
On Devil's wings!