Phantoms, Shadows and Reign To Come

Feed these storms a power of rage. Come all hail, crush these failures dreams. Clench my soul for a power that was once stolen. I've felt this snow six feet deep as it swallowed my legs whole. Can't move. Frozen in time, I struggled as I fought my way through the masses. A minor testament fallen into fiction. I brought it back, bringing it back to this world. Destruction feeds this fires storm. All hell rises, buildings crumble. What was lightening was only light that lit the way. Exhale my grave and bring the dead back to life. Strength are these roots in the ground, trees filled with blood, blood from the holy ones. Reign these leaves, give power back to this storm. All Earth ever was, was just a battle ground, stop treating it like Heaven. Maybe death was easier to spare as living cowardly among wolves, we crash and burn our souls, giving them up so easily to the fallen angels of despair. The Truth is there, Faith is here... Have the courage to find it and trample over the creatures graves. All skeletons are, are just roots of our planet.