Contest of Wills

[Prelude] In the silence of the starlit expanse, The prelude to battle, the heavens' dance. [Verse - Angels] In realms where pure spirits lie, Wardens of truth grace the sky, "Defend the weak," holy vow, With judgment cast, honor now. [Verse 2 - Demons] From the depths where shadows dwell, Rising up, a rebel yell, "Freedom's call we fiercely wield, Against tyrants, we'll never yield." [Chorus] It's a contest of wills, a war in the heavens, A contest of wills, of sevens against sevens, It's a contest of wills, a war in the heavens, A contest of wills, of sevens against sevens. [Bridge] Feathers burn on winds of fate, In the dance of love and hate, Each strike a note in cacophony, Played on the strings of prophecy. [Verse 3] Beneath the heavens' eternal glow, Mortal watchers often feel the flow, Of celestial tides that swell and surge, Where divine and fallen spirits merge. [Chorus] It's a contest of wills, a war in the heavens, A contest of wills, of sevens against sevens, It's a contest of wills, a war in the heavens, A contest of wills, of sevens against sevens.