Terror Rising
The blood of an evil man,
Spilled upon our world;
A new terror awakens,
His successor soon unfurls
Justice wields its mighty sword,
A mongrel succumbed to fate;
The mighty wings of an eagle,
Left nothing to contemplate
While our nation slumbers,
A serpent sets its course;
Waiting for that moment,
To strike without remorse
Let us slay our prejudices,
Together we'll stand and fight;
Terror stalks our fertile soil,
God bless our land of rights
Copyright © Milton Toran | Year Posted 2011
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