Steel against steel in the meadow
Just one spark could set the stage
A duel to the death
Their power negated
Only skill prevails
Archers come to shoot them down
A circle of assassins
Arrows of fire
Should fate not go their way
Death shall come to claim his prize
But in the ranks a arrow gets loose
Death’s arrow that sets our stage
Now the ring of fire in the meadow burns true
They cast their weapons to the flame
Now comes their final tempest
The wall of flame grows high
Only two are left standing
The warriors shed their steel
And combat begins
The time for play is over
Strike after strike
They are on equal grounds
The heat takes its toll and death approaches
In this final tempest
He must kill his son
The fiery walls closing in
Death’s hand is reaching for the two
In his final act
He summons forth the fire
His greed soon to be fed
As the last strike had been given
And the last defense broken
Both men burn in this fiery meadow
Father and son
A painful death for a bitter mutiny
Now our tale has ended
From flame to ash this meadow lies
A man stands alone in this destruction it is death
Their souls his prize
another great job!
dw
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