Time has come for the two kings to meet

War waged across land for victory or defeat

Sky is scorned; mud with the sea retreats

Iron armour worn; blood stains the streets

 

 

Flags burn, evaporating symbols

Empire is born, as soldiers fall

Wizards cast spells and bishops give orders

Priests ring bells and the air grows colder

 

 

Stars map the heavens with an endless maze

Lifeless bodies now lay where cattle grazed

Light of a new day displays a battle’s remains

In eternity echoes what rain has washed away

 

 

 

C.Enyo

 

 

 

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