War , war ,war !
what victims staring high that you dull!
hand and arm bind apart .
having their red liquid only for drink.
with horrid flowing hole to witness ,
the arrogance of your hellish decorum .

Oh blood ,blood ,blood !
precious blood of innocent victims .
ever behead  beknelt .
what memory have thee of the barbarism of iron?
thy torrid smile but  felt not by thy heart.
reminds us with thy paled face forever .
what question dost thou deem ask thy Creator ?
lamented innocent with torpid vandalized bowel.
so eclipsed thy foot path ever .
that cant only rove in deep horrid river of blood .
with the consternation crisped broken heart.
men cant only rage upon the calvary .
remember thee of that gilt head but perverse now, red of dolor,
hanged upon golden sword with dark teeth of disdain.
oh, yes he was ,brother shining with sage and grit .
reves that can now caress and thank the fatality .
dear brethren  dulled for ever .