~th' Commander of Chiefs~

~TH' COMMANDER OF CHIEFS~ SPIRITS OF TH' SAINTS,ACKNOWLEDGE MY PLEAS... HERE IN THIS DARKNESS,MY SOUL IN DIRE'NESS CALLS TH' CHOSEN OF GOODNESS' SAKE,CRY 'LONG ON TH' WINDS PREPAREST THY REGIMENTS,FOR AN CAVALRY WE IMPLORE THEE FILLEST OUR VESSELS,LADEN US WITH THY VERACITY UPON NOBLE STEED,SET US TO REIGN UNCONQUERABLE FOR COMPARED TO OUR ENEMY,'VEN SODOM'S SINS ARE FRIVOLOUS TARRY NOT,I BEG THY PARDON...TO HASTEN LIVELY OUR VANGAURD DEPLETED,ONLY TH' STEAD'LY REMAIN THOUGH INTREPIDLY WE FIGHT,THEIR FORCES MULTIPLIETH PERPET'D TH' PASTURES OF OUR INHERITANCE,SPRAWL ROUGE'LY BLEMISHED NEVER THAN LESS STANDING GROUND,TO OUR COMMANDER I'M TRUE AS TH' THUNDER ROARETH 'BOVE US,I SENSE HOOF'ND PACE... FAITHFUL N' TRUE,'PON TH' THIGH OF FIRST RACED... ALL GRAVES FORFEIT SOULS,PROVIDING NEW BIRTHS... FINALLY,WE ARE DELIVERED... ...BY TH' LAST N' TH' FIRST! ~AZAZA~'09