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Jul 2012
Through the catacombs of dark dreams I chase these screams
The cry's and tears of the innocent guide my path
Exhausted but never tiring in my quest
Bones snap and tendons tear
Emasculated the minions of this beast fall
These evil trolls that prey on mine
His arrows pierce my chest but not my soul
These wounds do not scar me
I wield my fathers blade with righteousness
I shield myself with my faith
His hatred sears like an unholy heat
My flesh torn and my blood spilled
One captive alone is worth this sacrifice
If this is thier ransom so be it
These tears cried blur my vision not my duty
He cowers behind those even weaker than himself
He shields himself with the children of my father
Forward son's of light Illuminate
If this be our last day our last fight
Let it be shouted denique caelum
James M Vines
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