5 May 2012
The Diamond sword. Owned by the evil lord.
Thousand iron shield's that never yield
A battle of fire and ice. The shredding of human lives.
Memories, since long forgotten. Left in the attic, left to rotten.
A box, all covered in dust. Open it I must.
There in the box, lay something that the world forgot, something that belonged to the evil lord.
There in the box, lay the Diamond sword.
The Diamond Sword • Opuss № I