This is rather rough, so excuse me, I'm no poet
Now, adding on from where I finished- some weird and even more weird "poems"?Ballads? whatever...
Not time for heroesAmong stars lies Earth
Most beautiful of all the worlds.
But long time the peace
Was destroyed by bloody wars .
In this harsh times
Your life is worthless.
You are but one,
On the wargod's mass.
(chorus)
Time of heroes has long since passed.
Cold silent fear grips hearts of men.
No-one left to face their demons,
To laugh at death, and take the fight to them!
Black flag of death is flying
Above your flagship.
But the battle's not lost.
Its fate rests at arrows tip.
Feeling of might rushes
Through your veins.
The gods above
Have answered in searing flames.
(chorus)
You see them through the smoke,
You let out your battle cry.
Rip through their soles
In honour of might divine.
Countless a corpse litter the floor,
None can stand
Between you and I
And our common goal!
(chorus)
Gods up above
Laugh at the grimy show.
Peace for dead will not be found.
Aeons of torments will crawl so slow.
We are still living
Among the countless past.
We're no heroes,but we make our stand.
But take heart my friend we are not last!
Black hole, star of darkness(chorus)
Black hole sees
Our small home world.
It looks at our homes
Our lives and hearts from far.
Black hole listens
To our hopes and dreams
But it remains silent.
Of darkness star
It sees our pains
And suffer;
Our victories and our defeats.
It looks on as the rougher
Hearts of ours, will never
Cease to beat.
We will cling on to ours,
Our lives and our homeworld.
Black hole sheds a tear.
But it will never speak a word.
(chorus)
From ancient times,
The cult of death has
Worshipped you.
You heard their pleas
For guidance,
But all they received was comet blue.
It crossed the sky
And shattered.
Setting earth on fire.
And from the ashes
Were reborn
Ancient instincts of the dire.
You saw it all come happen.
You cried the bloody rain.
It washed away the ashes
Of the old war reborn again.
(chorus)
Русский Пехотный Боевой ГимнHigh in the air
Our banner flies.
Our victory is
Their defeat.
We hail the sun
As morning rises
And sets alight
The battlefield.
Wolf and the jackal
Brothers alike,
Wanted to taste our blood.
Unholy warriors,
Stood in our way,
Were washedaway by their red flood.
The crow and the vulture,
Sons of death,
Slashed at our eyes with claws.
But the burning sun,
Our friend and our guide,
Let the ashes fall to the floor.
The undead horde,
The spirits of doom,
Crossed our paths again.
Our blades are the beams
Of the live force of light
Minced their rotten brains.
To the glory and fame,
To the long-sought peace,
Our path we will persist.
Those who stand in
Our way, and slow our advance,
Will meet end at our iron fists.
We will go as far
As to end of the
World. Our foes
Will persist
And our answer is this :
"Brother,draw your sword!"
And I couldn't resist making one about infernal cabal, please forgive me amagnon:))
THE INFERNAL CABALDarkness rushes past my hands
Darkness takes away the fear
Chaos gives me gift of power
To destroy all, far and near !
In the deepest hell,
In infernal flames,
I have signed a devil's pact.
Now I lead a cabal of demons
The abyss has opened
Its nigh time we act.
Thrones of chaos, might and power
Lay before our army.
The ancient prophecy's done.
With fire's breath and darkness
We forge our path towards the stars.
"And none are spared, survived are none"
Even hell has its heroes,
And respected are by all
Honourable demons,
Fiery lords of Infernal Cabal.
We have come through chaotic warp.
Its denizens now stand on guard,
Of the ghostly bastion.
Beware of the nameless horrors,
Serving at their mastres' feet.
Created by warp, and empowered by ion!
Darkness favours those who will
Spread its rule and in its name kill
Only cold space remembers the war
Of the living and the Infernal Cabal.
And of sudden, the peace returns,
An uneasy truce gives time for last call.
A call to rally the standing
For the last battle with the Infernal Cabal.
No offence, I just liked the I dea, and I'm yet to make one about Annihilation of Faith