Battle

Let us grieve for the unfortunate, mortals with disproportionate

Shortened their discourses, we tortured well in accordance with

Hands to the ground as we make the water rise

Swords to the clouds as we stand immortalized

Action, the key ingredient of dying breeds

So they split us into factions denying our time of need

Twisted contortionists, we straightened out the lead

Enforcement like tortoises, we accelerated speed

The all-seeing eye steady soaring through the sky

Blades, moving in a blur, smoothly, choosing do or die

Trained for this day, strained our entire lives

Then we aimed for the prize, unchained and now we rise