A Thundering Whisper
Dawn, they rise
Metal that birds rule the sky
Bringers of death
Stealing soldier’s breath
I see brother’s fear
Waiting as they draw near
Earth rains
Red of veins
On and on they come
Ceaseless as the war drum
Ever as it may
It has come, that day
A thundering whisper to take us all away
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