Creed of the sons of chaos By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
We are the descendants of chaos,
Hurricanes are our birthright.
Underneath a burning sky,
We will march across this shattered earth.
For we are the lords of cracked bones, shattered laws and broken pretenses.
And so we, the children of chaos,
Shall March upon the lands of nations,
And release the world from its chains.
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