06 Mar Lo, Acheron

Time as a war closes in on the now
Sound the alarms
Future shall fall its legion upon it
And Past forged arms

Suns halt their chariot ride on high
Seas form a door
There are no innocents during a siege
No skeptics in war

Before and after alone can vindicate
Learn then of Fear
Laugh not and scorn not again
Thou art watched here

God-man Conquering teaches us this
Nerves never lied
Wars are won with both Passion and Reason
Rightly applied