The sky ignites with cumulus miracles.
Stratus embers emerge struck
From a light
Told to be the mighty plight.
Now Ares' fire fights
Armed with dawn colored wares
Waging war that crosses the godly ground
Above our anything known.
Now comes the plight of plight.
Marble grey golems: Pawns
Of Maleficents purple haze rings
Of fire, branding the bloomed gloom
That looms over our anything known.
Ready your lives
For when the sky ignites
You may lose yours in the light.