A random work…

We stand on a threshold of a new destiny.

When the world will see who we are as men and our worth.

No more will we stand aside as the world burns into flames.

No more will we allow humanity to suffer.

Greatness demands action and action demands the eternal fire.

The drive from which the soul is born.

Few now cherish this flicker of hope, this sprite of humanity’s potential.

They find it trivial and needless for fortune, and abandon it for entitled luxuries.

But what built these luxuries, and for whom are they deserved?

For the sloth, the avarice, the ones who give little and take much?

Never! Never! Never will they claim! For they dig their graves as they live their lives.

We are the future of this world’s new dream, hopes and desires.

If the world be lost, then let us lose with grace, and integrity and our sacred honor intact.

But why lose? Why must we feel the embrace of death from the gift of life.

We may still see the world born anew, born from the ashes of this world sin’s purge from our memory.

In the coming darkness, we are made to feel fear. But we will never submit to its nature.

We will walk through the valley of the shadow of death and we will fear no Evil.

Evil will fear us.

Those of the darkness will cower in their own fright before our mighty swords.

We will slay their demons, conquer their hordes and never fear the night again!

Their ashened king will bow before us, their mobs of crosses and flags will render to dust.

The vain and the whores will become one with the ice of the world and lost to the annals of time.

Yet we will remain.

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