| a dark one came in a land a burning one who seeks the end the end of times when light ascend a dark one an evil man the last fence against the night rise again tall and bright to win, to be as ancients king the burning wings of liberty and then they came enlighten the air heroes of men righteous and fair and against them a killing spree of hell and chaos mad and bloody the evil ones that waited here to break the heroes and to spread fear and so on the day of the meeting a furious battle then begin each side fighting for his own goal and spreading death in fury howls.... now the battle is over but who can say who is the winner ? if the light side has prevailed its purity has been stained... the only thing that is sure is that war will still endure for when war is to be slain it is peace who chokes from pain for killing the war is not an act of peace, no it is not ! an the men who fight for peace are the bringers of war and wrath... |