Shadows Abate

When the shadows abate
your path twisted by fate
will you still show such hate?

When darkness falls
when you run down those narrow halls
Will you die running
or live fighting?

When the Fire rains down
and the Earth tears asunder
will you realize, your greatest blunder?

When the curtain is mere thread
when all around you is dead
can you act without a shred
of uncertainty in your head?

When all is said and done
can you say that you have won?
The time to choose is nigh
worlds collide around you and I.

Seven beasts run amok
and you without a bit of luck
Will you choose to let us save you?
Or will you try to contain what is true?

Time will tell all
whether you survive the fall
whether you care at all.

Wickedness will be met with an angel’s wrath
tempered by a demons hate.
Fate is something not to be defied
No matter how hard you tried.