The thrill of laying our life on the line
our gods and goddesses with us
a taste for victory that's divine
we charge into battle with out end
were afraid because were human
there's no need to pretend
our gods and goddesses with us
a taste for victory that's divine
we charge into battle with out end
were afraid because were human
there's no need to pretend
Rushing to meet our deaths
swords and shields at hand
crying out our last breaths
there's no way we'll stop now
not til we've won this battle
we've made our vow
Come forward you coward
finally standing up for ourselves
watching the blood being showered
inspiration coursing threw our veins
no longer bounded by you
not held by your chains
We can smell your fear
stronger than ours
but for you we won't shed a tear
this is your end as we smite your leader
as we free our people
your not a mind reader
swords and shields at hand
crying out our last breaths
there's no way we'll stop now
not til we've won this battle
we've made our vow
Come forward you coward
finally standing up for ourselves
watching the blood being showered
inspiration coursing threw our veins
no longer bounded by you
not held by your chains
We can smell your fear
stronger than ours
but for you we won't shed a tear
this is your end as we smite your leader
as we free our people
your not a mind reader
Adding your comment:
you discribed this beautifuly.
Aww. You are welcome. But, you don't have to thank me, all I did was tell the truth!!!!! 
! You might not be able to believe it, but it's the truth. I'm usually pretty harsh on people, but since I've been on AP, I have found talents that far surpass anything I could have imagined being "Poetic Perfection". You, my new friend, define it. 