Fire and Thunder

The end is shown

Fifth trumpet blown

With a voice like thunder

Ground beneath torn asunder

Abaddon's mission spread afar

Divine combatants spar

Yet one stands alone

Champion of flesh and bone

Tis not as it seems

Storm blue eyes in sword's gleam

Swirling mass of envy and hate

Rebuke the fallen at Hell's gate

Aureate blade impales the beast

Fire from West to East

Flames dance on Armageddon's field

Hammer blows across his shield

Still standing fighting infernal desires

Cleansing with heaven's fire

For did not the good book predict this day

Wicked hosts the angels slay

Beheading Eden's snake

Casting it down to perdition's lake