The Constant Quests of Destiny
The Armies of Fate battle over The Fields of Existence to win Reality Itself,
The Fire Within drives the hosts to chase the most ghosts,
In the names of God and Man, woman and child,
In the names of King and Country, and Jesus mild,
In the names of our very souls, wanting to be wild and free,
In the name of our desire to be whole, and own our destiny,
To have total control, and know what it means,
To never give into the demands of the obscene,
To be clean, not demeaned by The Tyrants of Waste,
To be good, holding holy virtue of being chaste,
Abated misery is what the journey means,
And of course the learning in loving scenes,
Chasing dreams, of what lies above,
And fall to grace; The Flight of the Dove.
