flakes of grey

Let the ash fall from the sky,
Let it streak your face with gray smudges,
Let the ash fall from dark clouds,
Let the world know your terror,
Let loose your voice upon the world.
Let the ash fall from the heavens
Let the ash serve as a warning to humans,
Let it serve as a warning to us, to know that change is coming,
That what is going to occur will rock the earth for years, the angles and
Demons have eyed each other.
For the last time
Top vs. bottom, with the sake of humanity stuck in between, but when all this is just a jest,
When the dust settles, angles will have fallen and demons lay slain, but go and his sons
Will be waiting,
Still.
Lucifer will keep the secrets of hell for,
Another day.
Both moving mere pawns first, one at a time, nothing drastic,
And on time will go,
And the war pushes on,
Waging and ravishing,
Their only battlefield.

But we keep on, advancing, every piece of technology, we keep believing,
We keep praying,
We keep bowing,
We keep fearing,
We stay faithful,
Till the day