Linnoii

this earth is born, this earth shall die, on that day, when fires cry.   like devils, fallen from on high, the cursed ones to this earth tied, they'll send their curse up to the sky, unto the ones with holy eyes.   and from the skies, shall in reply, come screaming begs, plead to die.   and when their spirits, turn to ash, their songs will cry and teeth will gnash.   and from the skies their corpse' shall fall, and 'cross the earths wide face shall sprawl, thousands wide, and thousands tall, the cursed ones who heard the call.