Thousands of souls fall from the sky
Lives and deaths blending
The ground opened in the cemetery
Shaking crosses and graves
The two armies have been united by fire
In the mist and the winds
Making thus the world falter
Destroying Life and cramming Death
Corpses fall from Heaven
Full of warm blood still streaming out
As if to feed the land
Starved by so much hatred
Of those two magnificent realms
No one will celebrate the victory
Angels and demons are dead
In the entrails of that purgatory.