The Last of the fallen

One by one we fell from heaven,
We are few; only seven,
Gone before me my brothers fell,
An endless sorrow that none can tell,
The last elixir to mankind’s plight,
I long ounce more for heaven’s light,
Until death or cries of war begin to cease,
I shall raise my blade to restore earthly peace,
A world consumed by senseless fears,
Causes grace to shed crimson tears,
A servant of the light, the creator sends me,
To bring Gaia back to life; I shall not fail thee,
I fear nothing, nor no form of death,
Fore I shall return, with my final breath





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