The agents of darkness, cheer, while angels die. The forces of evil, moving, ready for the kill. These eldritch beings believe, they are unstoppable but, we the children of light are, waiting. Though the cloudiness may, obscure our view, we will prevail. Though blackness may, cover the globe, we will prevail. Be strong, children of light, lose not sleep, rid yourself of fear for, we are the victors, we are the unstoppable, we are the eternal. The agents of darkness, cheer, while angels die. That ignorance shall not last long.