Battle of the Dead

Head through the blackened skies,
Chariots await the dead,
Posers and imposters found out,
Truth sought for reasons yet unknown.

Why, oh why, people wait in broken sorrows,
Daughters and sons, mothers and brothers.

Hidden truths await us all,
Hark! A battle chimed into existence.

Friends and foes fighting side by side,
Leaving the unknown open.

Fight! For death again is the only other option,
Some give in and others fight,
The true are found.