IN THE wastelands of azeroth
ON a battlefield grown still
Only one HERO is stading
By a tree on a hill.
His armour'S scored with claw marks
A single solitary warrior-
Teh one last lone sentinel
The battle'S noise si selenced NOW.
The bodies lie in heaps.
He leans upon his blade
Bows his head.and softly weeps
Only moments span the distance
When the horizon rang with screams
Now he stands forlom,forsaken-
The one last lone sentinel.
He remembers it so clearly
When he lost all that he loved
The scourge descended like a plague
Rained Hell from heav'n above.
AS they scoured across his homeland
The scourge shattered all his dreams
But he lived to wreak his vengeance-
A Sentinel HERO.
Mighty thunders split teh skies
And no one hears him scream
AS the Ghouls close around him
The one last lone sentinel.
Selasa, 17 November 2009
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