“O, the Reaper shall cometh this dark night
Taking away until first light
The dawn races to save what it can
Though darkness may prevail
The Gatekeeper’s sleigh rides on this dark night
While the murderous slay innocent life
The Righteous join forces to defend and protect
Though in the end who will fail?
Hell visits Earth at the witching hour
Striking fear, using fierce demonic power
Dead and undead unite this dark night
Though hidden under a veil
Good versus Evil, Dark against Light
Who will emerge victorious at the end of the fight?
O, the Reaper is cometh this dark night
Slashing away with the blade of his scythe
The Righteous strike with honor, valor, and love
Though innocence neither can feign
The evil black tactics: lie, cheat, and deceive
Thieves among men have earned what they receive
This pogrom is unlike all before
Though each side is feeling the pain
Fortresses reduced to rubble and ashes
Skulls and Bones slash leaving dark cursed gashes
The nightmares come alive this dark night
Though the night is beginning to wane
Who is to say who is evil or right?
Only one thing matters; winning the fight
O, the Reaper hath cometh this dark night
Desecrated wastelands all that remain in sight
The waged war saw many a’ spent soul
Though neither can say they have won
Nor Reaper nor Righteous stood down in the fray
Hubristic motives unattained; heresy reigns this dark day
Polar coalition a nonvexillary and forsaken path
Though the war is completely and utterly done
Scattered bodies as far as eyes can see
Decrepit remains, crumbled strongholds, and charred forestry
A now barren, lifeless void from whence it all began
Though a ray of hope shines from the sun
Reaper and Righteous depart this dark night
Neither hath won, both lost this fight”
