The Battle Standard
Amidst the chaos of our world,
a glimmer of hope is unfurled,
to be a standard, a beacon of bearing
our hidden pearls.
Where we stand with our hearts at the door
at the step of eternity
at the battle of Evermore.
For in these moments of doubt and despair,
we find strength in the opportunity solidaire,
of Love and associate zeal to begin to heal
that which was divided by Satan's rend of steal.
From the depths of our pain,
a new light begins to reign.
One that pulses with each beat of our hearts-
when we find courage to make a fresh start again.
It is in times of darkness and paths in vertigo
that the beauty of life comes to life and shines a redemption search-light signal
call to arms like a hero.
Looking for a band of heroes.
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