Curse of the Prophecy

When you stare at the abyss, the abyss stares back.
So it seems our lives are filled with void, and staring eyes from times that past.
We have filled our lives, our minds with holes that leak out truth with a shell of lies.
But now I see what seems to be the broken truth and the ugly lie,
I see them roaming through the night with wings of bone and the wings of light.
They seek the end of all dispute, they seek the battle of mortal fight.
Through the abyss I have seen two eyes stare back, with fiery rage, with soothing light.
They cursed and blessed the future's past, and the choices that we had...
Two roads through the void can settle the fight; one ends with death, one ends with light.