The Power Of The Rising Light Of Ascendancy Poem by Nicholas Spandrel

The Power Of The Rising Light Of Ascendancy



ah the power so intense,
as i hear a battle is coming near,
the arrows miss us by inches,
as it reaches us bit by bit,
they have found us now it is time to fight,
they take our lands by force and leave none alive,
now it is our turn to take back what is ours,
now is the time to strike,
for the alliance!

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