"The King's Endless Battle"
Great be thy name
The son of knave
In his name you raised your blade
Heavenward you laid
Those fruitful plans
To raid those precious lands
Demon versus Angel
The cage of the immortals
To forever fight upon the fields
Lord only what it would yield
Bodies caked in each other's blood
There corpses covered in mud
The stench of decay
Unforgotten even to this day
As you dash through the ranks
Not unlike a tank
You given your men reprieve
Agianst that endless sea
Once more you are victorious
More so notorious
You lead your armies as a king
In beat with each bells ring
In your stride you let your head hang high.
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Poetry of a Ascended Being
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