Postworld Warfare: Battle for Oclarious

By Atticus, Coldplay & Taylor

Is the Sun going up or down?

It’s nine o’clock in the evening, Margaret

I was at church this morning

Praying to Jesus Christ

I tell you this Jesus was a drinker

He turned water into wine

And even his blood is wine

I’m on my ninth beer, probably

And I think he’s probably an alcoholic

So you know where I’m coming from

My blood is boiling

With alcohol until Kingdom Come

So can I get some

Of your blood since 

This blood is still thick

Don’t water it down

Until your veins run dry

All these tears

And the river is high

So what do you want me to do 

I’ve been gathering the blood

Dripping from your bleeding heart

These toil and scars are all you ever known

And I’ve been gathering

Our souls down in buckets

But we still got spirit, fuck it

So I’m going to drink until Kingdom Come

Your blood is heaps and some

You crawled into bed crying

And I cried a prayer

We’re in exile from Kingdom Come

And our blood is boiling

In tears and alcohol

And my back is humped from hump day

When is the LORD’S Day, I pray

When are you going to have Your say

Is it rain and thunder

Or am I a beggar for wanting more than asunder

Give me the Sun and wonder

So what do you want me to do

I’ve been gathering the blood

Dripping from your bleeding heart

These toil and scars are all you ever known

And I’ve been gathering

Our souls down in buckets

But we still got spirit, fuck it

So I’m going to drink until Kingdom Come

Your blood is heaps and some

I’m drunk

By Atticus, Coldplay, Mai Hoshimura & Utada

The smoke blows away

From the desolation of my soul

But they could not put out the fire

That burns within as embers

As the sparrows scatter

Upon Poppy Hill

Your bleeding heart drips

Blood on the crucifix

And from underneath

Your kingdom’s waving flag

My heart fluttered in the wind

For these memories

Of a hundred year love

As the war banner is raised up

We cry a prayer to GOD

LORD, let our Ebenezer raised up high

‘til our spirits are raised up high

‘til we count the sunrise and sunset

And our every waking moments are spent

I can see your hands shiver

And your legs tremble

As you clutch the cross

And as you hold fast 

To your last breath

And you fall into my arms

Shall I carry you back home

Or let your spirit fly

Away into the blue sky

As the war banner is raised up

We cry a prayer to GOD

LORD, let our Ebenezer raised up high

‘til our spirits are raised up high

‘til we count the sunrise and sunset

And our every waking moments are spent

Yeah and our every waking moments are spent

By Atticus, Coldplay, the Moffatts & Francis Greg

When the clouds hinder your eyes

And the cold winter comes in the night

And the water falls from the clouds

Like the titus from heaven high

Was it GOD who broke the mould

Was it you in the cold

Was it you that I sold

And here the rolling stone will roll

As my heart fold

For all the secrets you told

And your heart I will hold

And your spirit I will sew

Into a beautiful soul

Though I know

Your spirit the everglow

No matter how high the mountain

Or even the valley so low

Yeah I know

I owe you all of the aglow

Yeah for all ages ago

This I know

This is the line that I toe

This is love, so

Yeah I know

It was ages ago

When your spirit cries out for me

Like a nursing baby crying out in the night

And I took you in my arms

And I held you

‘til you are grown

‘til The Morning Star cries out in the light

And you were in my sight

And I love you when you said this life is love

And this love is life

Even ‘til suffering you know as kin

Because you are my bones and skin

Yeah because you are my bones and skin

Though I know

I owe you all of the aglow

Yeah for all ages ago

This I know

This is the line that I toe

This is love, so

This is love, so

This is love, so

The lookout of Centre Island overlooking Lake Ontario is peaceful, even for a large city like York. It is early in the morning and the island is empty during this time.

Two Nihonese girls walk up to the lookout from the beach. There stands Clarkson with his back turned from us. They run to the edge of the lookout near Clarkson. Clarkson stares at them for a moment. Nihonesee Girl 1 turns to Clarkson, “Why are you staring at us, mister”, she says to him. “You girls are so pretty, I thought angels came down from heaven”, he replies. “Nihonese Girl 2 turns around, “Maybe we are angels and I’m the prettiest between us two”, she says. Nihonese Girl 1 turns toward Nihonese Girl 2, “Kono eiga ni shutsuen shite iru nante shinjirarenai”, which means “You’re the ugly sister”. “Hahaha Buraddo Pitto ga watashitachi o utsukushī to omotte iru nante shinjirarenai”, translating into “Hahaha I caught the ugliness from you”, Nihonese Girl 2 says to Nihonese Girl 1 as she put her hand against her waist in a feist. Then they both laugh and turn to Clarkson. “Can you take a photo of us here against the lake?”, Nihonese Girl 2 says to Clarkson. “Of course, I can”, he says to them. They pose beside the tower viewer as Clarkson takes a photo. “Go to the left, you’ll get a better look of the lake”, he says to them. They both skip over to the other side of the outlook. After a few photographs, Clarkson hands over the camera back to them. “What got you to come all the way from Nihon?”, he asks them. “Our dad came here to school when he was our age and he recommended to us to come here for our vacation”, says Nihonese Girl 1. “Yeah, and York is so beautiful. We love it here. We are going to come and live here one day”, says Nihonese Girl 2. “This city has a secret of the young”, says Clarkson. “You mean when you were young”, asks Nihonese Girl 2. “Seems like the nostalgia of a heartbreak in your youth”, says Nihonese Girl 1. “That is why you are all alone here in this early morning”, says Nihonese Girl 2. “Was it a love unforgettable?”, she continued. “It was more than a heartbreak. And yes, it was unforgettable”, Clarkson says to them as he looks out into the lake. As he begins talking, he is reminded of his time when Fen was still alive. “When you are young, you tend to wander until your heart ends up at the lost and found”, We used to come here every week. When she moved here I took her on a ferry to this island, and she loved it so much, we would come here all throughout summer. Now we are in his wandering mind as we see a glimpse of the life he had with Fen. 

By Atticus, Coldplay & SHAUN for Queen Diana and King Christson

Are you under the weather

I know it rains

A lot here in your soul

And it seems my tears

Drenched you from head to toes

I’ll be the shoulder for the cold

I’ll be the hand to hold

And I’ll be all that precious time 

Spent when you’re old

Yeah I’ll be your kindred soul

I remember when I was a child

I would say

Oh look, don’t the Sun

Shine after every shower

And we would chase the rainbow

That never seems to end

So I promise you this

My love for you will never end

Even if GOD  

Takes my spirit into his hands

I’ll be the humming of your lips

I’ll be the melody to your rhythm

I’ll be the shadow as you circle

I’ll be the air to your breath

Yeah I’ll be the love in your heart

I’ll be

I’ll be

I’ll be

I’ll be the promise at the end of the rainbow

Are you under the weather

I know it rains

A lot here in your soul

And it seems my tears

Drenched you from head to toes

I’ll be the shoulder for the cold

I’ll be the hand to hold

And I’ll be all that precious time 

Spent when you’re old

Yeah I’ll be your kindred soul

You remember the months

When the wind took our sail

We drift from town to town

Like our spirits

Drift up to the stars

Leaving our souls in the graves

Then we danced with Orion

And sang GOD a song

So I know this spirit

Is of kin and blood

And this love 

Is of wind and gale

So if you need a breather

I’ll give you my breath

Are you under the weather

I know it rains 

A lot here in your soul

And it seems my tears

Drenched you from head to toes

I’ll be the shoulder for the cold

I’ll be the hand to hold

And I’ll be all that precious time

Spent when you’re old

Yeah I’ll be your kindred soul

Yeah I’ll be your kindred soul

Yeah I’ll be your kindred soul

As Clarkson ascends into heaven, one gigantic last flare burst through in white. Then it reaches toward the dead Clarkson. As it nears him clouds of gold and coral surround the Star of Kolob and engulf Clarkson. 

Then we can hear a chorus of three hundred female angels start singing, “Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah”. Then another chorus of three hundred male angels finish with “Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia”. Bursting through the clouds is GOD The SON flying out of heaven with royal burgundy wings adorned with gems, onyx and jasper. Clarkson is in his arms alluding to the death of Christ in the arms of his mother the Virgin Mary. He carries Clarkson back to the side of The Morning Stars. GOD The FATHER and GOD The MOTHER burst through the gold and coral clouds as well with the throng of six hundred angels evenly divided into males and females. 

“O Come, O Come, Immanuel! And Ransom captive Israel!” Exclaims Lucifer. I had love ye singing that song when I a child. Looks like it took the death of thy son so ye to come out from thy little haven”, continues Lucifer. 

There is a sterned contempt in GOD The FATHER’S face. “O, how have I resented the thousands of years that I had so much hope in ye, O, the blackest of night, the king of tyre, just so that thy heart will be the same as the vacant void that I casted ye to. Ye say thyself, I will embark a thousand year trek back to heaven by clinging to darkness that surround I, and like the darkness around, heaven will be like the darkest of night, like my essence, the darkest of this very void of the firmament. And upon the hill of The LORD I will dig three graves for the Father, Mother and Son. But to ye, ye will only find thy grave here, and the graves of thy sons”, says GOD The FATHER. 

“I will make my kingdom here amongst the ruins of heaven. I will pluck out the eyes that see only light ‘til only the darkness will be thy vision. I will take that belongs to the father of the night, like the crocodile that waits in the dark to fill his hunger for all that is right. Until right is wrong and wrong is right”, says Lucifer. 

“Ye were the king of the nations. And now in darkness ye have become the slavemaster of the grave. Thy tomb waits in Sheol as thy flesh had already rotten in Hades. Ye and thy lots had been expelled from heaven and yet the first borns of wicked have returned to the doorsteps of heaven. Ye will find thy ruins here”, says GOD The MOTHER. 

“Thy trespass ends here at the gates of The Star of Kolob. Ye were the son of the morning, O night’s lord, as ye has become the flesh of Sheol, ye no longer a son. Thy home is in the void and darkness of hell. In the trashing of teeth and ruins of tyranny”, says GOD The SON.

“I beg to differ”, says Lucifer as he opens millions of portals with the Medallion of Space and then he passes his right hand through and grabs all of the angels’ heads. Slithery light enters them and passes through all of their eyes. Then the stems of light slither to GOD. Then GOD The MOTHER shiftphases through to all of the angels and cut off his right hand millions of times. Lucifer cries in agony. The portal then closes. He moves back a few metres grabbing on to the wound of his missing arm in pain. Then GOD The FATHER shiftphases to Lucifer and grabs on to his face. Lucifer screams in fear. “What is right is that what is wrong will only see darkness.” GOD The FATHER then plucks out his right eye. Lucifer continues to scream. Now trembling he flies back. Then GOD The SON multiply his arms and hands into millions of them then with white light beams shoot out of the millions of hands at every single fallen angel. Lucifer then flees as all of his angels flee with him. Then the portal closes.

By Atticus, Coldplay & Enya

Ah ah ah ah…

Ah ah ah ah…

How do I sing this

The hymn of your glory

From the moment I wake

To the light of your face

It has been this

A love that has begotten in me

A love like ours

Will be written in stories

Will you sing

With me this hallelujah

Just like the first time

I looked into your eyes

When you held me in your arms

And gave rest to this bleeding heart

It has always been this

A love begotten in me

Tears fall from my eyes

And I cry to heaven high

As my blood runs dry

Into this river where I die

Lay me to rest between the sighs

Of your breath

Then sing me to sleep with a lullaby

How do I say this

In the parting of our last goodbye

From the moment

I saw you in the light

It has always been this

A love that has begotten in me

A love like ours

Will be written in stories

Will you sing 

With me this hallelujah

Just like the first time

I looked into your eyes

When you held me in your arms

And gave rest to this bleeding heart

It has always been this

A love begotten in me

The battle between the angels and the fallen angels continues to blur. Flashes of fleeting bodies keep passing our vision.

Yeshcym and Yeshuphes are pressing the full weight of their power onto Yeshrah. Then they see Yeshmir flung back behind the flag bearers. “Go to aid Yeshmir. I can handle him just fine”, says Yeshcym to Yeshuphes. Yeshuphes nods at Yeshcym then flies to the back.

Amel and Rescel beat Helel and the other fallen angel as they throw them back in the vicinity of the portal. Then they eye Yeshmir and fly towards him.