Forever war FEB09

a war is set to rage
on earth and inthe sky
the fighters from the ground
will not leave their home
so the warriors from above
will bring the fight to their land
attack from the heavens
thor couldnt be more proud

the righteous men come down
pawns of the gods, they do as they are told
for a battle that must be won
the charlies on the ground,
they own everything around
but the righteoys men will rise
and take back what was theirs
kamakazees from the sky
to kill the oppression,, though they will die
thousands of men who die on the ground
making a wonderful, bonecrushing sound
the tangos armed with hands of depression
dont stand a chance, out numbered a million to one

the battle rages on, and many men do die
but the victors in this war, come from the sky
they wipe away our enemies, which makes them our friends
because they never stop fighting till theyve won
the take what they want, which is why they come

and as they turn towards us, sights set on destruction
one of which only they will know, because we destroy them with our touch
but theyre suicidal cries only ring out in vane
we lock and stand together, we let them try to take,
but in the end we won the war
the sky cried for what it was fighting for
but accomplished what we could not
and vanquished an enemy to which we had lost
and though they died and left,
their bodies lay across the land
these warriors, come from the sky
we will always remember why they died

they leave the smell of a battle won
too many enemies, crushed down to none
and though that enemy will be back around
we can only hope the warriors come save our town
because without them it is lost, and surely doomed
the enemy will destroy us, too
but that is then and this is now
looking out at the bodies strewn around
of the saviors, come from the sky
you and i both know, why they died.