| The War With No Ends Author: Aricku The drummers beating the skulls throughout the land And the spears began to flood the army of men, Time would cease and it will come to one side at hand While the dark fog of destiny would co-exist with the cloud of sin. The war cries were carried throughout the world filled with death And were slowly diminishing never to be heard again, With many dead, and many dying, many take their last breath While fighting for freedom and for the respect of all men. As the battle fulfills its hunger for death and war The cries die out, bringing an eerie silence amongst the alive, But this did not stop the warriors, the warriors of war And they slowly died in honor, and feared dawn would not arrive. The battle may be finished, no more death to be brought upon yet But the war will seem to never cease, and the world will forever be fighting, For that is what destiny does, and that is what it will do, and that is what it will let The battle would not be forgotten, for it will be forever engraved in writing. The side that diminished the other, kneeled at the feet of the dead For till the end was when they realized what they had done, With the land flooded with a sea of bodies, and the sand drenched red Among the enemy they saw their own kin, and found that no one had really won |