Flashing lights racing on monitors lining the wall

Something is coming down, burning through the atmosphere

Reactions too slow

Tattered wings, shattered shield

No way to stop the descent

There are no signs of life, no response on the radio

Holy war, angel star

Nothing between us to soften the blow

Imminent, from afar

Radiant impact and heavenly glow

Horizon, burning red

The ground, an obsidian black

I, witness the fall

Connection turns sand into glass

Here, at the edge of reality

There, a celestial voice

I can't understand the question

Within all the noise

Holy war, angel star

Nothing between us to soften the blow

Imminent, from afar

Radiant impact and heavenly glow

See through the eyes of the fallen

Knowing that this was the end

How many wished for salvation

Upon your fatal descent