We are the chosen few
From the time of our brothers who were knights of old
To the infantry of the new
They have given their lives
Their bodies stained the earth red
They formed for the right to show dominance
Of might
Under what brotherhood has always been and always will be
And to those that we mourn every day
Celebrate their life instead of their doom
For we are the chosen few
We Band Of Broth...
Thursday 6th October 2016 10:25 pm
"Descending into the abyss"
Through fire and smoke
We travel down deep into the caves
Deep into the earth
Blackness befalls our every turn
Mist swells and chokes out the light
The dark ensues
We are trapped
Deeper
Deeper
We
Descend
In
To
Pitch
And
Dark
We are all alone
In this Hell
To breathe is hastened by our every step
Villians are among us
Shapeshifters
De...
Tuesday 27th September 2016 3:23 am
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