[Lindel]

The Russian cannons fire round-shot to snatch men from our ranks,
Our drummers play on and our men march forwards en masse.
The Sargants shout “Form up!” The ranks thin and reform as men die,
But the French columns march on our Golden Eagle banners held high.

I am Henry Zuran - Major in a unit of 300 French Heavy Dragoons,
We are the elite mounted infantry attached to Colonel Maxwall’s platoon.
I was dismounted and watched the battle from a nearby ridge,
30, 000 French against 50, 000 Russians, the battle was big.
But it was ending, the sounds of volleys grew further and further apart,
Neither side could gain ground and both armies were at an impasse.

A junior officer was running over, “Major Zuran, Colonel Maxwall says he is unwell,
And he is not fit to lead the cavalry force through that hell.”
“My God man, the Colonel must be fit to lead unless he’s dead?”
The officer looked embarrassed “Sir the Colonel is drunk he will not rise from his bed.”
The young man looked up over the hill,
He saw the great white clouds of smoke from the firing drills,
The Russian cannon had taken a heavy toll it was notorious,
The young man spoke “Major Zuran have we won?” I said “Yes of course man, France is always victorious!”
In truth it was indecisive, in a way both sides were defeated,
Heavy losses and death tolls as both main forces retreated.
Only slowly retreating rear-guards were left on the field,
And in that moment - I knew my destiny had been revealed.
I saw a chance for glory and for pride, a chance to snatch victory and claim France a great prize,
A cart full of wounded was dragged past over the rise,
The young officer doubled over and vomited, I saw the fear in his eyes,
I said “Come with me man, into the battle we’ll ride!”

When I studied as a young man, the military academy said I was too aggressive,
They wrote I was too direct and that “In battle you must be deceptive.”
But now for one day I will be in command, I have only one chance,
I will perform such a deed that the Emperor himself will make me a Marshall of France.
My Dragoons will be like the hammer, the enemy will shatter apart,
I will strike through their rear-guard and rip out their heart.

The enemy was retreating in square their bayonets levelled on guard,
It is taught that no horse can break through steel held with levelled arms,
For cavalry to break an infantry square has been called impossibly hard,
But still I will order my men to charge! And I will lead the vanguard!
Because today the Russians have already suffered death and defeat,
Their morale will be low and their resolve will be weak,
It will not take much to turn the enemy to panic,
When one man runs so does another - and then their whole force will be frantic.
My men will fight for me more than that Maxwall drunkard and bore,
I have fought beside these men from the Rhineland, to Spain and now here at Warsaw.
I am not one for words, I gathered my men shouted “Vive Le’Emperor!” and then turned,
Facing the enemy they were 2 hills away, the next moments all blurred,
A slow canter at first, the trumpeter played as our horses began to gallop,
Over the rolling hills we quickened as we neared to our challenge.
The enemy had cannon in their first square! An almighty sound and a great fireball,
We were met with a musketry volley, I saw Dragoons to the left and right of me fall,
I saw a Dragoon being dragged by the stirrup along by his mare,
His horse was shot but the beast slid and crashed into the first square.
It created a gap! I pointed my sword and charged towards it,
I felt a terrible shot in my shoulder but I just had to ignore it,
I was the first inside the square, hacking at the infantry line,
My horse was stabbed in its side as more and more Dragoons arrived.
My horse reared up I held tight the reigns and back its head jerked,
The enemy broke, cavalry had smashed a square, now this was a first!
The second and third squares heard the screaming men, clanging metal and hooves slamming into the earth,
Our curved cavalry sabres were designed for this kind of work.
All three squares broke – Spur on, lean right, slash and spur on again,
Hack downwards, hack upwards and kill the fleeing men,
We killed until our arms grew heavy and tired,
We killed until the sun fell and extinguished its fire,
Three broken enemy squares nothing was left or desired,
A glorious day, I looked around at the events that transpired.
I saw my happy soldiers, the dead enemy, and those that were captured,
My men knew we had done something magic, I knew today was an affirmation of my own skill in tactics,
I knew it would not take much to turn the enemy to panic,
And so 300 French Dragoons had defeated 4000 Russians and captured 3 battle standards.

VS

- Conundrum Gallows Of Hell

The Conundrum Gallows of Hell --

The black vortex plummets iron devils and demons into screaming
I am screaming at the top of my lungs; I sung songs of ascendance
I am a descendant of heaven and hell; sentences melt from the vain of compel
I am a dungeon dragon; the sunken HARDSHIP was a SPACESHIP
For I am the conundrum gallows of hell; torturing demons and devils
Semon is reveled; as I ejaculate in a succubus than suck the wind
I am the demon from another level; the dungeon dragon
Fireballs scatter the blue terrain with the eyes of pain
I am the demon and devil; torturing demons and devils
Semon is reveled; as a fuck a hundred succubus's with rummaging..

Sin -

I am SIN..the conundrum gallows of HELL..hell's scorching flames
The scorching flames blue/blew terrain; scorching flames
Hell's fire scorn flames from earth; the burning girth
I am the worthless purpose of a serpent of EAZEN
I'm torturing demons and devils; semon is reveled
A pitchfork is metal; I have the demons as puppets like gepetto
For I am a demon and devil; sinning in the dark abyssal depths of HELL
I am demon and devil torturing demons and devils; ALIEN..

Lust -

I am fucking succubus's with rummagging talent and SKILL
Ballad of will; RAPE and scorching flames; Hell's scorching flames
Hell's scorching flames; I am bludgeoned plummeting earth into oblivion
Scintalltioned destiny; the precipice of humanity was IN HELL..
For I am fucking succubus's with rummagging talent and SKILL
The BALLAD OF WILL..blood was spilt on the canvas of SKILL
For I am a demon and devil; semon is reveled
The GARDEN OF EDEN WAS REVELED WHEN I FUCKED EVE AS THE DEVIl..

Fight -

I am a demon and devil; fucking succubus's with rummagging talent and SKILL
THE BALLAD OF WILL; demons and devils run in another dimension of BULLYING
The duel of SHIP; the slaveship of humanity; the **slaves** of HELL
RAPE COMPEL; VAIN COMPEL; humanity was tortured by GOD
For I am the yellow rod of facade'; destiny's humanity
I cause' calamaties to families it's a trajedy with casualty
FOR I AM A DEMON AND DEVIL; A ALIEN WITH DECIET..

-- FOR WHO COULD FORSEE IN THERE CRYSTAL BALL BUT THE EYES OF A ALIEN DEMON?

~~

Before the worlds collide ……


Night and day, Miss mezzaluna overlapping Her relatives
golden crescent half-cousins, Solaris' spastic development
dramatic, intelligent, red hair, flaring fiery as dusk,
Evil archangel God's children secretly lust ..
a media plug that even rumors & conspiracies trust -
so when she died, all of humankind was equally crushed.
the peaceful, the lush, soft grass, imagine it's vibrance,
where only babbling brooks could break a natural silence.
static eruption, brainstem buzzing, practically mindless
The beaten path of a pathogen programming its' virus,
projected demon - white plaster walls & holograms of Osiris
Phantom in a Peacoat, staged theatric disguises,
waterfall rock-walls, moss-coated, scattering cypress
robotic arms, solar charged automatic devices;
hands outstretched in a bow, tipped top-hats to your Highness
it's all downhill once a pattern arises..
if magic is priceless, physics fall into poverty,
cuz hope & prayer are the dominating modern commodities,
mysteries, unanswered crimes, such obvious oddities
like documenting laws to govern art or philosophy
balance primal id, instinctive ties, & hostile monogamy
constructing sandcastle properties for blossoming colonies,
divine apotheosis, known apostles of Socrates
Visible to the naked eye but not in photography.
a solid anomaly to spice the moment, stuck in this madness
purgatorial plateau between His dungeon and palace,
scales go bloody red when measuring our functional status,
it only takes a single shift to suddenly vanish -
there's another world around us, hidden under the magnets
where all emotional reactions trigger colorful flashes,
spectral seas, tsunami waves, a stunning abstraction
Chinese new year celebration in the lungs of a dragon ..
Voluptuous passions, shadowboxing candle reflections,
using liquor as a trojan horse to battle depression.
live every moment for it's imperfections, casual tension
and the adolescent pleasure of a vaginal entrance.
past or the present? take a sec to answer the question,
then summarize your reason in one accurate sentence.
evidence is clear - the human, sadness-dependent,
using history as a crutch to mask a lack of progression.
molasses black apparitions, Hades' shadowy henchmen
evaluate our mental state through telepathic assessments ;
reality's destined .. Etherealness is a practiced emergence
to transcend atomic bonding at it's tangible surface -
there's no man behind the curtain, no infallible purpose,
though we're not alone .. trust me, i'm a rational person.
gas matter resurges, transparent window locked from inside,
we've been dead since the minute we were oxygenized.
there's a faraway kingdom where apocalypse thrives,
promoting dollar beer specials & a positive vibe ..
Minds fry at early ages, but their bodies survive
it's never been so strangely clear ..

we've gotta collide.

VS

Horsemen -

Horsemen of light conquering plight in empyrean skies
I am the night; the night envelopes white in the heart skies
I've killed many devils and demons; heard them screaming in beseeching
The intriguing seaing I heard from a rhetoric tongue; was the devil himself
I killed for seldom sean; the serene seas are serene byzantine
I killed dark animals in thoughts of gleaming light swords
I am a serene majestic mystic man with serene plans in hand
The world will know of my reign; the horsemen's reign of gleaming light
I am the horsemen of light; the horsemen of white
I am a horsemen of light; with gleaming brightness
I killed thousands of devils and demons; gleaming white swords
I came from heaven in a chariot of light; with swords of light
I am the tongue of a serpent; the tongue of a serpent
I have a purpose to unleash my power through wrath and rage
I killed thousands in battle; with a blaring sword of light
I am a gleaming horsemen of light; on a chariot of light
I am a maker of heaven; the maker of destiny
I am a maker of light; the maker of brightness
I am a horsemen of light; the white brightness of light
I am a source of light; the source of brightness
I killed thousands of devils and demons with a blaring sword of light
I killed millions of devils and demons with a blaring sword of light
I am a horsemen of light; with fury and rage
I killed zillions of devils and demons; with a blaring sword of light
I am a maker of heaven; a maker of destiny
I am a destined king; with serene gleaming rings
I am a horsemen of light; a horsemen of fury
I have the rage of eight thousand seas with furious' glory
I am a destined king; I am a destined king of gleaming rings
I killed eons of devils and demons with a blaring sword of light
I am a maker of destiny; a maker of fate
I bathed with eight thousand serpents in a destiny lake
I am profound gluttonous punishment from the walls of a succubus
I am a maker of destiny; the maker of the future
I am planet destiny; the owls of scorn
I am a maker of heaven; with ravenous horns
I clawed through one thousand devils and demons
I clawed thought a million devils and demons
I was sent from heaven to hell; with a blaring sword of light
I was sent from heaven to hell; with a blaring sword of light
I am a maker of destiny; the maker of heaven
I killed one thousand serpents in a lake of fire
I am a thousand serpents of wisdom and intelligence
I plummeted from heaven; to kill hellish' sin
I am a maker of destiny; the maker of heaven
I am the maker of destiny; the maker of fate
I killed a jezebel and sphinx with a sword of light
I killed one thousand horsemen in a fight
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