At War with Satan (intro)

The dark silhouette of the creature poised, crouched on the corner of a cliffs edge waits eagerly, eyes glare patiently. Red eyes filled with fire and torment gleam in the frenzied brightness across the shadowed valleys below. A crack of thunder breaks the deafening silence which once ruled the planes, the creature is unmoved by the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where lays it wait for something... Satan laughs, wings spread to magnificent fullness, the creature stands at full glory, inhaling deeply the ice cold air each tender muscle rippling in the almighty stench of the great dimensional deity... Lucifer smiles, from the far far west a chariot of fire emerges traveling at a tremendous speed toward the creature, the creature laughs as if in an immense state of frenzy the creature leaps up off the ridge and hollers with dignity in the now cloudless sky its long red hair blowing freely in the wind... The chariot emerges and with a sharp swift movement the creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night, howling out immortal cries, a prediction of war, At war with Satan! Warriors gather slowly around The sacred city, Hell Satan screams a vengeance On the land as the angels fell Tyrants pray disaster for the Land of love and trust Demons plot a way to turn The Heavens into dust.