30 August 2012
Cruel blades strike each other in a earsplitting clash of fierce metal Eyes filled with mad rage look to the bloody battlefield Screams of the dying tear through the humid air Horses gallop taut muscles rippling into the chaos and fury Arrows darken the searing heavens striking men were they stand
A sleek ink black horses moves like lightning through the destruction A terrifying figure sits proud on the elegant beasts back A blood red cloak swirls around his majestic form A merciless razor sharp spear glimmers in his right hand as he targets his prey
Ares walks the gruesome deathly silent battlefield Shining silver armour litters the scarlet stained earth Unnamed bodies lay peacefully on the dirty ground The burning sun sets behind the soaring rocky mountains And the ebony night envelops the world
Ares • Opuss № I