Hell's Beastly Tide

In the depths of darkness, a door does await, To release the fallen, their hellish fate. Unholy whispers escape from the cracks, As the gateway opens and darkness attacks. The flames dance wickedly, casting their spell, As demons emerge, from their torment in Hell. With jagged teeth grinning and eyes glowing red, They hunger for chaos, where virtue has bled. From the shadows they crawl, a fearsome parade, Filling the world with a malevolent serenade. The air grows heavy with their sulfurous stench, Leaving behind a trail of eternal wrench. No mercy shall be found in their ruthless wake, No safe haven left for mankind's sake. They revel in destruction, their presence forebodes, A symphony of anguish, from Inferno's abodes. Yet, hope persists, a small flickering light, To resist the night's embrace, against endless blight. For in the depths of darkness, we shall rise, Defying their menace, with unwavering cries. In unity, we gather, our courage aflame, To confront the creatures with valor untamed. Though darkness may conquer, it cannot last, For goodness shall prevail, once shadows are cast. So let us face the doorway, with hearts unbowed, Braving the horrors, both silent and loud. For united we stan