Chapter 1 - Rebels of the Mystic
Submitted August 30, 2006 Updated September 23, 2006 Status Incomplete | Chapter Black is the book in which I store all of my work. Whether it be poems, stories or anything. One could think of it as my own personal bible. I hope to gain followers for those who understand my message.
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Chapter 1 - Rebels of the Mystic
Chapter 1 - Rebels of the Mystic
Sails pointed upwards towards the raging sky
Oars like wings picking up the wind
Soaring higher above the clouds and the horizon
A mystical chase awaits as we sail onwards
Let our troops rise and stand for freedom
A time has come our revolution is at hand
Each one screams a cry of valor and madness
We sail beyond the human eye, our message swift
More shall gather everyday as we press onward
Disarming each new oppressive force
A labyrinth of error lays in front
We stand to fight, our revolution shall spread through the cosmos
Our harmonic prayer, knocking down the gates and rallying gods to our cause
Sailing through the heavens archaics bend to our cry
Valor and honor have returned our race begins to quicken
Spreading crimson to the winds and the storms, our ship sails back home
We seek a new chapter in the lives of humanity
Let us band together as one
Our rave forever quickening, our thirst...endless
None shall stop my troops for we are as free as the wind upon the rising sun
We forever sail onward, spreading the sound, our message swift
The raging sky our guide as we press onward
Crimson our oars and madness our drive
Written in stone, none shall stop us, we are as free as the wind on the rising sun...
6/25/06
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ZeGreatDragula on August 30, 2006, 1:14:28 PM
This poem is about a radical astral journey. One of a movement in the right direction. A step towards harmony. It sounds violent but as time goes on you all shall realize that chapter black is meant to open one's eyes not blind them with fear...