Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Run
Our race is dying
On the hearth of the orb
That was fed too much wood

The light was expanding
Engulfing our planets sisters and brothers
Burning the forests
Killing the lands

The water has abandoned ship
Leaving the curse to the light
That is coming ever closer
The heat can be seen

Our works have melted
Our work was for nothing
But
I am glad I flying away with those
Who I love

Searching for revenge
Stricken with anger
I think
I shall hunt earth

There blood shall saturate the ground
By killing others
I will avenge my people
The greatest war world in the universe

And I will continue
The tradition
With one death comes another
Of a different species

Watch out, we are coming
The bloody history of the
ashala
Continues on earth

With the most bloody battle
The and shall triumph
With ease
It’s only 6 billion on 10

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