Legends Still Burn

I heard a tale from ages gone, Of flame-winged angels, and a reaper carved from stone. They clashed in fury, under blood-red skies, No one alive recalls who survived. Legends still burn, In the stories retold… The sky is falling, The heavens are calling. Fire against fire, The crawling, the brawling. The clash of the night, The roar of the flame, An angel, a reaper, Locked in death’s game. The ground was torn, the storm turned black, Every strike shook the earth with a thunderous crack. The angel roared flames, the reaper struck steel, The fury of gods no mortal can feel. Legends still burn, In the stories retold… The sky is falling, The heavens are calling. Fire against fire, The crawling, the brawling. The clash of the night, The roar of the flame, An angel, a reaper, No victor, no name. The angel screams fire! The reaper strikes higher! Thunder, fury, torn asunder, Heaven shakes, the world goes under. The sky is falling, The heavens are calling. Fire against fire, No one’s recalling. The clash of the night, The roar of the flame, The tale lives forever, But none know their names. Fire… against fire… A legend untamed.