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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