Battlefield Earth
The battle that was fought in heaven,
is being fought on Earth today.
The good against the evil,
it seems the only way.
Every one of us is immortal,
but we were placed on this world to fight.
We strike in the brightness of day,
and we conquer in the darkness of night.
No matter what the faith you live,
good and evil exists in all.
Whatever time of day it is,
evil must always fall.
When our retirement comes to us,
heaven is where we'll stand.
But the battle will continue on,
in the palm of God's right hand.
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