SORROWS AT THE GATES OF ILLSIDRIN

SORROWS AT THE GATES OF ILLSIDRIN
(A legacy of Vengeance pt. III)

The dawn of his day of vengeance
He starts to draw his sword
One way or another it will be ended
He remained true to his word
In a cry of rage he runs to attack
The morning sky turns to red
An arrow flies into his back
The pain doesn't register in his head
More guards come and get cut down
His sword is hungry for blood
He will destroy the king and his crown
Vengeance for a love that once was
Overwhelmed but he refuses to die
He's too close to his goal
Rage is all that he can see in his eyes
They know that he won't fold
The Holy Knights come pouring out the gate
Surrounding him with steel
They see that he has nothing but hate
The only feeling that's real
"Kneel to our God and your life will be spared!"
"Surrender to us now this is your last chance!"
He curses their God which doesn't exist anywhere
He refuses to surrender, he's already started death's dance
He raises his sword knowing that he won't win
The circle of steel closes in to kill
The sound of a war horn is heard in the wind
Everyone stopped and the air stood still
Over the hills, they could all be seen
The mighty Fayans, the warrior's brothers
It all felt like he was living in a dream
As the Knights started running for cover
The Heathens on horses with their swords held high
Their shields are by their side
The warrior stands and gives a mighty cry
And is filled with Fayan pride
The cry is returned as his brothers come
He will not fight alone
The Fayan banner shines in the sun
As they all will fight for their home......
©2012 Darryl Mouzone