A sword of lightening,
Disturbing the clouds of thunder,
Their ranks are breaking…
A sound of metal,
Cracking of the armor,
The will lies shattered, broken …
And still we try,
We still have enough power,
To face this scuffle…
We still care for,
We still stand for the hour,
Before the fallen…
All eyes rest upon us now,
They shed the tears.
So many have sacrificed their fears,
And their remains lie here.
Tears fall like fiery acid rain,
Should we fall, and life parts,
They will remember us, not by the failures in our past,
But The way we depart…
Arsh...(c)
(to be continued...)
