ANSi by Lord of
IllusionsiCON
A battle rages,
Blood of kin is split on brother,
Fire and death throughout the ages
One shall live to kill another...
Burning su
ns herald the coming of day
Weary s
oldiers, knights, and kings,
Blinded by the piercing rays.
Dv .
: One alone
has risen higher,
Challenges ring out from his lips
Dragging brethren from the mire,
Bloodied sword, from hilt to tip.
Striking on,
he fights for freedom,
Weary soldiers, knights and kings,
Stealing back a stolen Kingdom
Wails of anguish assault his ears,
As dearest friends are robbed of life,
Old companions through the years,
Die for country, town and fife.
Stalli
ons charge with s
eething flanks,
Cannons burst a
mong the ranks.
Nobles fight beside t
heir slaves,
Though none will g
ive a word of thanks.
Kingdom los
t and friendship b
roken,
Though on both fronts the deaths are gr
eat.
Peace once l
ost is now regained,
History will repeat their fate.
Now
the sage wri
tes ever more,
Scrawling down on time wracked pages,
The chronicles of days before
Where death is played on many stages
And every sta
ge contains a war.
Oblivion Minor - GrimiCON :