On The Wings Of The Dark Eagles
Fathers Of War
Odin and Mars
I see only
crimson on
the every nations
flags
It cold tears
flying
in the hazy lit
mourning
of the fallen
A battle field
eternally
wrought with
endless
perils for those
who
chose the dragons
flight
Is there any
cause
worth
you
giving
an all hail
to the modern
evil psyche
of bent leaders
with a mad hatter at
the helm
Their propaganda
platform
is force feed
upon the weak
minded
sheep
These mindless
drones
are feeding
upon all child like
innocence
licked up by hounds
of hellish treasons
If you look into
my blue and gray
eyes you
will see the fires
of total victory
not vengeance
against injustice
I ask only
in a just
roar
as my
wolf like
scars
make me no
longer blind
Do
Like you
being a
dancing marionette
on
damnation's
cold sting
Never have
I been
of your
lost
spawning
of hapless
fodder
Come my brothers
in arms
I call on
black wind and
steel
And
fly again
free
on the
wings
of the
dark
eagles
So
show
your
crosses
of iron and
of wood
but never
let tyranny
take
true hold
It is the time
for taking
back
the warrior
spirit
For
Now
is stronger
than the walls of
any
of They's
invisible wilderness
stronghold
I am
forever
A Poet and Man
the testament of all
truest
warriors reborn
ThaPoeticFire
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