Fates reckoned

From the Dominic chain of command above and below thee ethereal pain echoes as eternal sin blows within the immortal wind throughout the land. Within an eclipsed day those seek to find the divine light that's forever redefined through its refined night. As Angels embark upon the ever darkness the platonic dawn has gone into a weary state as demons separate the day from night their dark night invites an immortal light.

Within a momentum the dark angels awoke without their sovereignty in voice as each mortal fate became hoist through primordial pain to forever remain without question and only choice. As angels came with spirits that set the teary earth a flame Demons fuelled the soil through anarchy defined as disloyal. Feathers of both became quills to shape and reform each mortals will as each form than transformed through preach.

A guided misery through a new beginning as an Angel led path led the spiritually dead into the view of a sinning meaning through a faith in demonic demeaning gathering mankind into a new world of order as the seeming is so divine to believe in an unknown time. As bloodstream circulation is thought less dreams without the blood to shed of such thoughtful reasons left unsaid.