I looked to the heavens that loomed above. 

In it, I saw the goddess Luna 

adorned in white, lighting our path below. 

She took command of her angels,  

and lead them to war.  

  

The glory of the angels shone forth as diamonds 

as they waged war against the dark.  

A war that had lasted since the beginning of time 

One by one the angels fell as a streak of light. 

One by one they fell into the realm of the forgotten. 

  

In vain they fought all day, 

struggling to keep the dark at bay, 

but they knew no other way.

They swung their swords of light in every which way 

until the end of days.