War Of The Blade 6: The Fall Of The Guillotine Blade
8.) The Cry Of Justice I: Black Morning Glory
OH! THE DAY HAS COME!
THE SOLDIERS SET!
NO MORE TIME TO WASTE!
NO ROOM FOR REGRETS!
WE STORM THE CASTLE TONIGHT!
MARCHING FORWARD, FOR ONE LAST FIGHT!
Tonight we storm, past the life of the story.
Marching forward, to Black Morning Glory.
CLASH OF BLADE AND BLADE!
AS DAYLIGHT BEGINS TO FADE!
WE WON'T GIVE UP!
THE BODIES LINE THE FLOOR!
WE BEG FOR THE WORST, MORE AND MORE!
LIMBS DISCARDED, DESPERATION REMAINS!
AS WE BREAK THROUGH THE GATES!
MARCHING THROUGH THE SQUARE!
LEAVING TEARS, OF BLOOD AND FEAR!
WHERE WE MEET EYE TO EYE!
WITH THE FACES OF OUR ENEMIES,
BEFORE THEY ALL DIE!
Tonight we storm, past the life of the story.
Marching forward, to Black Morning Glory.
The battle rages on.
But now, my time has come.
I leave the battlefield.
In search for my father. (Hoping to wield.)
The power I need. (To be stronger.)
NOW IT WILL BEGIN!
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