Setherial

Dusk; light turns sickly pale
Bleached, fading, dying
Death; time is frozen dead
Shadows darken the sky
Foretold in nightly visions, the end awaits
As thunder roars, the darkened sky unveils
Crimson tears of the dark sky
Rain of blood, a storm bedeviled
The howling winds of the night dies
The world ablaze, embraced in fire and flames
Blackened, cold and charred, the shadowed angels bequest
Silent spirits roam, deathly still, amidst the treacherous landscape
Crimson tears of the dark sky
Rain of blood, a storm bedeviled