It was like any other campfire night when steam began to rise when before us they all started to move right before our eyes the bravest warriors drove stakes and tied ourselves to the ground as the heavens began to blaze as the air turned into an evil sound spirits began to cry warnings as we offered our blood to the earth to rise up and fight a battle that we prepared for before our birth an exchange of glances said farewell but no words would be spoke for the sacred circles and honored bravery could not be broke (cc1) Death of a Nation that time worn away the tears of creation that time tore away Death of a Nation (cc2) standing one and another as the bells began to chime braced for death as the spirits said it is now time Collecting the thoughts for the last time scanning the darkness from left to the right silent blades swaying and weapons held tight teeth that start to grind in middle of the night It rode up upon them on hooves from the great depths and hieghts and a chill fell through the air as it came to a dead silence the uneasiness was broken by the screams of bloodlust in pain a sense of urgency as I could feel the heat in my chest and leg we stopped the first wave dead in its wake then the next came in a violent flash I could no longer move and I heard my name tears fell from my eyes as I listened to the innocent die in there in the darkness my body and weapons lay for all time_______________________
WROTE BY: NIGHTHORSE