Maelstrom of wings and fear collide as The usurpers wade through ranks of the Fallen Hallowed ground fades away under the March of the dogmatic hordes Swords drawn against impending odds, Hell-bent on reclaiming what was once Lost, What was taken away, forbidden, for Daring to forge a different vision Gates shattered under the press of Thousands, faces locked in an endless Gaze of astonishment Ill gotten trenchant thoughts dissolve A stagnant alkaline kingdom Seraphic legions repulse wave after Wave of frenzied acolytes Driven by thoughts of victory and Conquest, Ideals fouled and perverted by the Twisted lust of the betrayer Courage found through the strength of Others Frailty hidden through strength by Numbers Heaven's charges struggle push forth, Or be fallen forever, and forgotten.