My Soul To Keep

Infinity blades circles the illustrious realms we live while slaying those who never sought to see the face of death
Poetically mumbled as the whisper of vicious lords seek to claim the night before the dawn awakes
Hunting for any illuminating light in the souls they see within the shadows
Humans closing eyes as to shield themselves from reflections from the sky in flames glimmering in their convictions
The strength of their endurance for another holy war
Deepens the roots of the forest as the branches take their slaying
 Humans and beast melting as chameleons under the blind eyes of the blades
 Lord's slither away raving victory for a false rage of the souls they stole to keep