Resurrection Of Ancient Might

Reverence

A new generation, a former shadow of themselves
Instinct and spirit subdued to appease foreign dominion
A military and empire disbanded, a culture reduced to a whisper
A country left on its knees in the face of near annihilation

From the rubble of defeat, a warrior of Sun and steel rises
An archetype, a leader, an imperial star
Total commitment, total belief, total discipline
He inspires a return, to the heights of ancient majesty

Marrying words and action, training relentlessly
Preparing a youth, a militia, for a war that’s yet to be
The enemy’s siege on the Sun, to bring a premature night
Crush the binary, turn life into a poem, ascend as is your rite

The time has come to worship the will to power
A small night storm blows, saying: Falling is the essence of a flower
Preceding those who hesitate, remember thine fallen
His life will be remembered, we will spread his calling

He has at last set foot
On the floating bridge of heaven