Heaven's War Poem by Brendon Secrist

Amidst this battlefield,
Of fallen soldiers,
Only one still stands defiant,
To death's sword.

A lone hero,
Of world's unknown.
A sword in one hand,
And a bolter in the other.

Hell's legions surge forward,
To the beating of a drum,
Swords and Lances,
Banners and Axes,
All for the Demon of Hell.

Wings sprout from his back,
As his armor glows white.
He stands alone against hell's legions,
An angel against a million tyrants.

Just when he feels that all is lost,
A soft touch and a calm breeze engulfs him.
'We are with you, our battle brother.
For Honor and Glory.'

A million battle brothers of wars long past,
Stand at his side,
To help destroy Hell's legions,
And free the world of tearany,
For all of time.