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The battle rages on

thousands more are dead and gone



The time to fight is now

farmers revolt with only sycthe and plow



Going days without meat

fighting on field and street



they advance as the enemy tastes defeat

until finally they are forced to retreat





-Nitewolf-

The fights starts at light's first ray

Hundreds of soldiers run to their final day



They are ready to go both day and night

pools of blood are always in sight





This is where the centurions fight the samurais

thousands die



Sad, some say they were merely fotter

But thet went down with grace and honor



They slaughter each other like fallen cattle

you call it murder isay they did what they had to win the battle

He stands there in tattered robes

Just trying to make it home



Solemnly he raised his blade

as his hopes and dreams slowly fade



Slowly he prepares to fight

for reasons he believes is right



He ponders if this is his final day

weak from sorrow he swaggers and sways



They begin the duel upon a warm breeze

Hoping to fufill forlorne dreams



They both fight violently to fufill their needs

But when it's over one lyes bleeding fallen to his knees







-Nitewolf-