Angel Apocalypse

The angel apocalypse,
What a place,
What a space,
To die for love's gain.

The clashing forces,
Of love and hate,
An epic tale,
Always worth a listen.

Blood raining down,
From demon's quarry,
The battle is not yet won,
Turning frown upside down.

The thunders rage,
With fire and flame,
The volcanoes live again,
To signal the game.

And then He came down,
Ending the quarrel proclaiming,
"My love is real."
"My love is real."