Destiny's End - The Prophecy

Come around little children for all who believe
To hear of a tale of the angels three.
One of the light and one of the dark​

Tell the tale of the great ones start.
The blood will flow, as the old ways die,
The ancient gods will once again rise!

The battle will rage and the people will cry.
Earth turned to dust as rivers run dry.
The world as they knew will be gone passed away,

The end has come to the old one’s ways.
The twisted prevail, but have hope little ones!
When the darkness and light become whole once again,

Time will come for the goddess to ascend!