Ares the God of War

Ares the God of War

O thee, the child of catasthrope

Harbringer of chaos and demise

The soil burns as thou lay foot

As thou come, everyone runs and fret


Thee the wicked son of the lightning deity

Born and fated to be the war deity

Your lust for death shall never end

Sinful act thou has condemned


Thy divine iron sword cuts through fleshes

Scrambling thy enemy into a brutal mess

Thy shield bash into enemy’s skull

Cracking the enemy like the Cretan bull


Yearning for salvation yet none has come

And full of malice the world has become

Will such massacare will come to an end?

But that’s just a silly rhetorical amend


Forever damned the god of war is

And far unknown to the word bliss

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