Stem The Tides

Face the wrath of the waves,
Grasp every grain of sand you can upon the beach,
Hunkered down heads bow in praise,
Were in this for the win most likely our defeat.
Evil washed ashore,
Appearing out of the storm,
Taking the land out from under our feet.
What did we expect to be in store,
When we set in motion this war,
Paving the way in concrete.
Watching with a close eye,
As they poured out of the sky,
Defending our place of birth,
They try to take back the earth.
Death's arms open to the flocking souls embraced,
Please lord tell me how to do my part,
I refuse to lay in waste as life is erased,
Staying strong minded and pure of heart.
If I was told tomorrow I would not believe,
My world will crumble to the sea,
For a new start,
Apocalypse decree,
The end of humanity.