Ocean of Blood

Oh great leaders saviour of the weak, gods in man flesh, you never hesitate to fight

Moreover,spill your blood for us; you put your life on the line

Your sweatand your blood lay a tablet in our heart, with your names written on them

Moreover, you never spear never dries of the blood of our oppressors you made justice a must

Even for those whose lives are not worth saving? Your innocent blood, spilled in the battle field

You lay waste to all corrupt souls, as they wail and cry for freedom from the pit of the fallen

Those that died by your sword, are cast into the dungeon of eternal torture

Their blood is spilled, and flown to the banks of the ocean, then into the ocean mixing with

The waters,water turns red, blood water, water, and dust

Their body are cast out to the dust of the field, and eaten by the beast of the earth

They decay to dust, becoming a part of the earth; their souls wander on the face of the earth

Murmuring in low voice, never heard by the living, as their blood has become a pool

That men walkin them, with a heart of a conqueror, they have fought for justice

And justice has done them good.


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