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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
copyright © 2012
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By ThaPoeticFire

© 2012 ThaPoeticFire (All rights reserved)

 

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