Epoch

Epoch

Memory echoes down the halls of

Antiquity

Tethered and broken wings scattered

Upon a bed of ashes

Spears thrust in Triumphant salute

Gaia's Divine Kingdom a skeletal

Shadow

What remains when the lust of conquest

Fades

Who will remember of hymns of war

Battle's clarion falls upon deaf ears

Never forget Immortality is gained

Through acts

As a smoldering brand pressed upon the

Skin of time