(Some times, the music just hits right.)
Forged by ancient Gods of Warfare
Wrought of lasers from the sun
Now suffused with astral fire
It is the time for battle
Every knee will bow before me
Every goblin king will fall
Now the time has come
To regain our fallen pride once more
Prosebox is a social community for keeping journals and other writing. It is a place where members can
anonymously share and connect with others.
2019 © All Rights Reserved.