by SinisterPotatoe » Thu Aug 02, 2018 4:01 pm
Here's our new poem, anyone else is free to share any form of writing on this thread, but here's our new guild poem:
We fight for grace, honour, debased but traces this space with the strength
Until the moment I’m a goner, I will harness my trauma and bury my enemies carcass
Under the yonder of the Deathless
We are the pieces of a puzzle
The blood puddled on the battleground shows the muddled struggles of a warrior
Together the reaper is nothing but an unbeliever, in the eyes of the Deathless
Broken banners of shattered shields, splattered guts, and battered wills, voyagers that simply kill for the thrill of the fight because it’s our right, our meal
Screaming war cries, til the sunrise on these fields, feel our might as the monsters yield try to escape with their lives, survive our evil
We bring the carnage with honest blood and steel, magic so real, bullets that feel the strength and merciless murderous intent of the Deathless
The others fear us, some revere us, others mirror us to take our form, like we take the world by storm, reborn forlorn sworn to wage battle on the newborns rattle them with our chants, our dance and our war horns
Slipping through the hands of god like sand, born to murder our burdens, worn but never broken ever learning, strong and never weakened, playing but never beaten, potent, resistance is hopeless, turn the tide of pvp like it’s the language we’re speaking
We go seeking the gold at the end of this rigorous road, the story told from hearts so cold, that they froze boldly in the days of old that hold onto the only memory of the Deathless, nostalgia that’s precious
No other can face our brothers, slaughtered and martyred we are the fire starters burning down your base, erasing any chance of patency, sacredly breaking ye
Forsaking your broken bodies as they bleed to keep our code, break the mold, with evil souls and hearts of coal, colder than the hoards on the border of this land
While we take the opponents base in storm on land because this is the only norm we know, demanding to keep standing send our enemies below, leave them buried under the snow, and rain their blood onto the world, to sacrifice the lives of others, in the name of the Deathless
Behold the power making our enemies bow like cowards to the flower blooming in the desert, resurrected letters that form your better
The weathered feathers of a phoenix, the same tune as before but remixed sounding the cleanest, we are an achievement you better believe it, slaying demons in a sequence, in a moment, make you hopeless, indecent
Feelings from years ago or recent we are reliving speaking given sinning winning realized in the realness, continuing from the beginning felt in the hearts and minds of the Deathless, unforgiving, for we will never die