Mystic Dance of the Serpent and Sword

(Verse 1) In the twilight's eerie glow, where shadows whisper low, The great angel takes his stance, in the cosmic dance below. With a sword of silver light, piercing through the endless night, He battles with the serpent's might, in the mystic fight. (Chorus) Underneath the starlit sky, where the heavens sigh, Garuda soars on wings of night, a guardian in flight. Nagas bow and tremble low, as the battle's fury grows, The great angel strikes with righteous force, the serpent's ancient woes. (Verse 2) In realms of gods and dreams, where ethereal light streams, Allégories weave their tales, in moonlit beams. Visions of the unseen, with mystic gleam, Casting spells in shadows deep, where legends teem. (Chorus) Underneath the starlit sky, where the heavens sigh, Garuda soars on wings of night, a guardian in flight. Nagas bow and tremble low, as the battle's fury grows, The great angel strikes with righteous force, the serpent's ancient woes. (Bridge) Echoes of the ancient lore, resound forevermore, Ethereal and mystical, in whispers they implore. Every clash a symphony, every move a trance, In the grimdark realms they fight, a timeless cosmic dance. (Chorus) Underneath the starlit sky, where the heavens sigh, Garuda soars on wings of night, a guardian in flight. Nagas bow and tremble low, as the battle's fury grows, The great angel strikes with righteous force, the serpent's ancient woes. (Outro) In the silence of the stars, when the night is still, The echoes of their battle dance, through the astral thrill. Mystic tales of sword and fire, in the celestial flow, A story etched in timeless dusk, where legends glow.