Elves of the Reaper

I awoke this morning To a brand new day The sun was shining Neighbourhood children played Then i heard on the news That made my hair stand on end The Reapers elves To our world they descend Dressed in black These creatures of death To take earths life It's very last breath With them he marches Dictating who dies Enrolling the weak As he casts his eyes First Toronto and Buffalo Near these beautiful falls Cities, towns and villages In darken deathly maul They reach Albany Near route 87 Many people are praying As they look towards heaven They are now in their thousands As they walk with the dead The discarded are left In bloodied stained shreds Our countries are in cry For a saviour so strong To turn this dark evil to right Cast them out, to where they came from Semaj is summoned Once again From his Kingdom in the Highlands Master of, the Mountains and Glens With Etto his droid New York they reach To call up the followers In world wide preach He summons the Knights And hero's of old To rise for the right And join his fold In Churches and Cathedrals All throughout our nations Burial vaults are opening Civilisations salvation Even the gargoyles Leave their resting places To join the fold Their faces now grace us To the North of New York The old and the new stand To rid this evil From our righteous free lands The Reaper cries Hell is for hero's As King Richard replies Hell is for zero's Both armies clash In bloodied spoil But there's no spill of red On this free countries soil Where all around Lie fallen elves The Reaper on his knees For this is where he fell Semaj stands over This evil of the dark With his claymore he strikes We are now worlds apart The clean up begins As they are gathered en-mass With the divine waters This evil has passed The very next day All the old hero's have returned To their place of rest For on this day they have earned Nations stood together To fight all evil, as one The corner has been turned A new world has begun http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/fantasy-10.php