Off on my morning stroll to Pride Park I go
A squirrel dashes from the path, up the tree and out a branch
It leaps and flies unto another tree
The trail has just started what else lies ahead for me

The smell of honeysuckle fills the air
The birds and the crows are all I hear
A little further, a turtle sits in the middle of the trail
Holding its head high, proud to be there

My best friend Duke and I snake around this wooded trail
We take in the sights and the smells in the air
We walk along waiting for the sun to rise
Then arising between the trees, a new beginning right before our eyes

Far echoes
Resound from distant worlds
Reverberating melodies
Float through time

Ancient chords
Soaked in grandeur
A proclamation
Of what might be

If you don't want it don't take it
if you feel poison they tried to **** you with
take the fever and fight back
don't take it like a ***** on your back

They know what they have done
and yes I am going rouge
may their dead gods help them
for the great storm is upon them

Lets see how they will deal with one like me
as I descend to smite them with encoded wings black
lets see how well they will fair
when her fleet Angel falls upon them

I will scatter them like sheep
the ant people will have no mercy
as I **** and destroy
till my sister sun screams morning

Time I have to freeze with much ease
all my gunships poised
just to see the fright
with much pleasure in my eyes

Oh yes I am going rouge
nothing will stop me, all the human fools
this time I don't hold back
all my fleets are ready for my call


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris