• mopsi22

- When the Last Horn Sounds -

When the last battle horn sounds its cry,
it's time to walk among the dead,
among the lost souls and open wounds,
among the ones that are no longer here.

The cries of the men are gone,
the spirits of the lost ones are vanished,
all the life is perished,
it is time to continue living,
and remember that life itself is to be cherised.

It is not the time to wish yourself a place in the underworld,
it is not your turn to travel with the doomed,
to take the journey to predition,
to be eternally lost and to ashes be burned.

2 kommenttia

martin

14.2.2008 00:07

Behold, I tell you a mystery, we shall not all sleep, but we shall all be changed, an a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, AT THE LAST TRUMPET.
The trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed.

martin

14.2.2008 00:08

po. "in a moment"