Gathering the Eagles - Ares Kingdom

Fear in the eyes of the white dove

Wings clipped by the will to power

Cowers in it’s nest it watches (furtively)

Too scared to take flight

Forced to face futurity

Fury like fire on a desolate altar

Extinguish hope extinguish life

Hope stillborn astride a dark horse

Face to face with oblivion

Gathering (the eagles)

Those beyond fear

This bloodied dove confronts a world in denial

Hope and appeasement invite death

Words of comfort tranquilize

As blood red contrails streak the skies

The dove cries a last accord to the darkness

Eyes of hellfire sear the answer and intent

Freedoms ring fades as thunder rolls above

Hellish winds scatter embers and ash

The gasping dove now prays the eagles come

A holy alliance and it’s holy work

Fury like fire on a desolate altar

Hope and appeasement have brought death

Call down the thunder on jet-black wings

From the sun they descend battle dressed

Merciless beauty dripping red in claw

Ecstasy to seesee the conquered fall