14 May 2012
Battle lines drawn in the mud
Rivers flowing red with blood
Bravest souls upon each side
Have crashed and burned, fought and died
Then upon Opussia's shore
The warrior priest arrived once more
Flexing powerful angels wings
A shining light this poet brings
Surveys the scene, this eerie calm
And how many others had bought the farm
While waiting for the troops of light
Something moving caught his sight
Something dark and moving slow
Something that he didn't know
It was the Raven! Dark avatar
Once was Melody, shining star
Raven didn't speak at all
Just stood silent, proud and tall
Warrior priest would stand his ground
Looking up he heard the sound
Thunder's roar, lightning's crack
Rain poured down from sky so black
So the battle lines were set
Not all the players were here yet
So warrior folded up his wings
For he knew his troops would bring
Peace and light to this great nation
Opussia's fate and sweet salvation
Battle • Opuss № I