Metatron And The Mibor Mythos

Reborn each dawn

Across the morning river dews

And myriad, ever-spring hues of Mibor

Riding the eye of the storm

The bringer of light (stealing the night)

Adversary to the avenging captor

Armored by the crowning faith

Into the womb of the damned, the iniquitous land

Sworn to shield the blood of the Saviour

A gladius of virtue clasped with pride

Lucifer dethroned, Satan writhes and cries

Ending the scourge of the serpent tempter

Rise Metatron Rise!

Receiver of souls

Your tears weighed by the transgressions of man

Awake blessed angel

Child of the fire mist

Forever in hell the legions of legematon shall burn

Reaching for the Sun

The seasons of renewal set sail

Over impervious, cruel winter seas

Bestowing hope to the sinners' pleas