Battlesword

 

In the shallow depths of my soul
Sinking through the sands of time
My mind in ultimate strife,
On strike my thoughts are
As if paralysed I sit here,
Spread across the sands,
The ocean kissing my war torn feet
As if in acquired motivation I rise
To kneel again
Prostrate myself, Neptune I call
Wash over me, carry me
Deliver me to a land unknown,
Across the seven seas I am summoned.
Across the seven seas I will fight
The thoughts shall resume
My soul shall fly, spirits rise.
I can see you cry
Love, passion bursting through these veins age
Through the alien paths I walk
As if forced, as if in compulsion
Freedom embrace me
Consumed by your aura I lay down my battlesword,
Kneel till you rise with me.