The Battle In The Valley Below

The angel of light took his bow and then he turned away in a shroud.

With insidious words he commanded the crowd. 

The prince of peace embraced the world.

With grace He spoke every word of freedom

in the face of cataclysm.

War broke out across the lands.

Their lives held in Gods' hands.

Throw down your hoe and plow and race to the valley below.

The sky is filled with beings that mortals do not know.

Fight through the thunderous night  'til the morning light.

The lord of darkness has taken flight.

Take courage and fight.

The night is long and treacherous.

There are many demons to slay before us.

The tyrant’s face is masked in darkness of death.

Fear rushes through you with every breath.

Many have been miss lead.

Their bodies lay in fields of red.

The prince of peace sowed the seeds of hope

and instilled in you the strength to cope.

The soil is rich with tender care.

Hearts do not despair.

Heaven hears your plight.

Darkness fades into light.

Archangels fight above while knights slay below.

The fight for freedom has been bestowed.

The woes exceed the pain of war.

May they be nevermore.

The army of God shall dine in the kingdom of the Lord's.

Forever they defend with righteous swords.