Literature
Forge the Iron, Bite the Steel
On the wings of fury, we ride the winds of change.
A time for blood and toil, will turn to fire and rage.
The demons that do hunt us will burn to ash and bone.
Our heroes fight for freedom, and ensure we have a home.
Forge the iron, bite the steel.
This galactic war is all but real.
We burn with courage, but still ice in our veins.
Push aside the sorrow, and accept the pain.
We are fury
we are glory
Its not time to end our story
Onto battle with our payload
Light the fuse and blow the halos.
The battle may be over, but the war is still not done.
So put away the medals, Cause I need a weapon.
Our chances of survival are slim, you may be righ