I'm horrible with names, so if you know anything that would be a better name for this, tell me 
When contrary winds blow across the sands,
their murmurs can be easily heard through the lands;
But when storms quicken, one can't assuage
the howling of their murderous rage.
Winged seraphim hold love's trembling hand,
as war roars about our precious land.
But no devotion is as potent as faith,
which will only expand.
Tonight in flames,
Tonight the world will fear our names.
Stay my feeble heart,
Our dreams will be the start
of something glorious and vain.
