My loyal brothers and sisters
I know we have gone to hell and back
but it's time to battle again
stand up and weapon up

I myself will take my gun blades
choose what arms you need
by the time we get back
my gun blades will bleed

Have no fear I know we have battled far
from sunlight to under the stars
but I am proud of all of you
and we have pulled through

We have to push forward
and never retreat
we are the warlords
that never will fall in defeat

Soon my dear friends
I will be transferred
to the legion of the dead
where they want me preferred

It's time to battle again
I will stay in front you can cover my back
death before dishonor I mean to **** the queen
we will **** them all with no mercy.... attack


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

What is love about
why does your soul sometimes shout
in wonder and glee

Does love grow like trees?
are you imprisoned or free
it's for you really

You try and decide
from truths of being and lies
wear your heart, with pride

Burn all your bridges
give it really your best shot
love can be brutal

Try hard you should do
to the love you need to prove
and always be true


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

She does not take fools lightly
for a woman her age, she is rather feisty
she does engage in tactical mind wars
most of the time behind closed doors

Violent is Violet veraciously volatile
she can be vengeful and vindictive
very hard to predict
does make men burn their wicks

Exhaustingly manic
she puts many into panic
a craftily skillful woman
as she knows all the tricks

Many a headache she can inflict
or even a brain ache
you have to tip your hat to her
as violent Violet never needs a co-pilot


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

She looks so beautiful
as she glides with grace on the dancefloor
nothing is such a sweet pleasure to see
I wonder in her movements is that what holds me

The smile on her face is ecstatic
she is just a friend nothing romantic
I swore I'd never fall in love again
that feeling in my heart remains

Just a friend she is nothing more
ok I kiss her when I take her home at her door
I sometimes ****** her rear
before saying goodnight Maria

She phones when I get home those nights
making sure I got home in one piece
I wish I could give her my heart
then my soul would be released


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

He was sitting in his armchair
as usual, watching all the hourglasses
the slight hiss of the sands sometimes makes him sleepy
other times made him feel rather weepy
another one to take care of
as another hourglass empties

He gets up, never has time to take his cloak off
with a scythe, in hand, he calls the winds to take him
he appears in a second at the bedside of a dying man
poor man he sighs, as the scythe passes across the chaps eyes
his job is never-ending death as a day and night job is no fun
I'm sure he would rather have a cactus shoved up his ***

I have myself have faced him
and to date, he did never win
I don't have an hourglass
for my name is Time
Death wished he was me
then maybe he could get some


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

When from the battle I had been
I did ask you to hold me'
I need a touch'
just to know that I am still alive

It's hell in heaven as it is in hell
here again for a few moments I want to dwell
just stroke my hair
make me feel cared

Don't worry about my tears
I have shredded them for years
god I have been broken
so many times before

Just hold me just for awhile
soon I go back to the black arts
where I did come from
that big bang the very start


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I asked her, my God
said did I have permission
with tears in her eyes
she bowed and give me a veto

This is a personal thing
just my communion of the faithful
as I told my sweet queen
I will be lucky to come back home again

So we battle up
never ever are things too late
warriors once and survived
and again into hell we ride

It's a state of time it's a state of mind
it's fury you never really get over
now I fly with an utter vengeance
flying fast as lightening over the white cliffs of Dover


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris